Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. Gerald studied the darkness beyond the aperture. She felt conscious of her nipples becoming visibly erect under the tight t-shirt and wished that she owned a thicker brassiere. Even this man had accepted her for “Alcide” without a moment’s question. But, being pushed forward by his subordinate officer, he was compelled to make a stand.
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