He pushed her small hand into his jeans. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. I will do all this not because I love you, but—because you are Anna’s sister. “We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said.
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