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. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. ” He bit, feeling the numb desire to maul her. .
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