She could feel his penis pressing against her, half-erect under the starched black tuxedo pants. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed. No; she'd never go back. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left.
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