" "I had to. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. I naturally want to do it up in proper style. You know—I worship you. When they made love, he seemed to shift into the realm of possessiveness. They did not care— servant or master, it meant nothing.
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