She pulled him by his tee shirt, pulling his mouth to her nipple. White, who had risen to greet her, proceeded with a formal, and from Anna’s point of view, a wholly unnecessary round of introductions. Her belly was being touched, she felt her thighs caressed softly. “We will do Paris like the tourists, and thank God here comes dinner. This was what he missed. Anna was unimpressed. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. ” He commented, seeing the car in the drive. Immediately he was gone, she regretted that she had not followed. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog.
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