She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. He put his arms around her in a circular embrace. It’s my other side of the moon. He devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her breast against the imitation silk, his memory still exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. “Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. “That he should be in the same world with me!” said Ann Veronica, reduced to reading the list of good things the British Tea-Table Company had priced for its patrons. “Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. ’ ‘But it is a very good English name,’ she protested.
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