For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. Then he entered her passionately, riding her with exquisite precision. “Stop this—this humbugging,” he explained. I just want him, and no one else will do. ‘This is the way you tell me that you love me? You English idiot, you!’ He seized her wrists to hold her off, actually daring to laugh, much to Melusine’s increased fury.
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