” His rhythm slowed to a grind. A bad one in a rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. ‘You kissed me that you might make me find it for you instead?’ ‘I had no such intention. He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise.
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