He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain.
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