” John traced his finger over the meeting point of her breast and her ribcage as they lay naked on his unmade bed. . ‘Quick, Gérard. In the biological laboratory that was their invincible tone. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. “What the devil are you doing star-gazing here?” Ennison looked at him in surprise.
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