She opened the door with a neon colored key. ‘It is seldom enough I am visited by anyone at all, let alone a personable young redcoat. And why, after all, should she not borrow money from Ramage? It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously squeamish about money. She could feel his penis pressing against her, half-erect under the starched black tuxedo pants. . ’ ‘Why should I?’ ‘Because I can’t live without you!’ ‘That is your own affair, and—’ Melusine broke off, staring at him, shocked realisation kicking in her gut. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance.
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