But, uttering a loud cry, he was swept away by the headlong torrent. They slow danced to a Bon Jovi ballad. She followed the official back into his room. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand.
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