“Men’s waists are neither here nor there; A man scores always, everywhere. ” He bit, feeling the numb desire to maul her. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. Wild's busy. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. Why not? Quite willing.
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