I knew he was talking in my head, but I couldn't understand what he said. It swept us not away, but together. He nodded then stepped aside and made a sweeping gesture with his hand. He smiled, and even with the sunglasses in place, I knew what his eyes would look like with that smile.
We'd tuck Nathaniel in somewhere, and Jean-Claude and I planned on a nice, hot bath. Make love to me, Anita. I frowned up at him. He is at a bar.
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