He paced faster, stomping around. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. "No," replied Jonathan, with a brutal laugh. This is not what I want. I often wonder why the young always take us ancients for nambypamby creatures. They steal over to Copeley's at night and dispose of the pearl for cash.
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