Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. There’s no logic in these things. \"Do you want a snack?\" \"No thanks. “To the best of my belief, I have not a single English acquaintance in the city. 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. He grunted, and his grip gave.
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