“Get you a cold one?” “No thanks. Moving to the shuttered window, Melusine dragged the heavy drapes back. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. . A deadlock. He had a blue overstuffed couch, his own television, even a computer with its own desk. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. Teacher.
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