He grinned suddenly, and if I'd felt better I would have dreaded his next comment, but today I was too numb. I raised eyebrows at him. There was a wasted look about him, as though he hadbeen used up, and cast away. We went up the steps and into the cool interior.
Do I detect the raised eyebrow? Do I perceive the hum of confusion? Let me explain. I had opened my mouth to say, maybe you shouldn't be touching me right now, when the ardeur roared through me. I could bench-press my own body weight, plus a few pounds, and until now I'd been pretty impressed with doing reps with forty pounds for curls. The moment I saw him, I knew I'd lost all rights to bitch about what I was wearing.
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