"Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald grinned. Sir John waved her back. Melusine seized her chance. At last his voice came to release her tension. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything.
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