She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. I sang to him, and he was satisfied. All at once she became aware of sounds outside. 13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room. An ancient smile lay on his lips. "He's a base, deceitful, tyrannical, hoary-headed libertine—that's what he is. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. ’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. "I don't know," she answered vaguely.
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