In each corner stood a stout square post reaching to the ceiling. He screamed in pain, doubling over with a howl as she stumbled out of the bed. Then she moved towards the door. There it was—to be borrowed. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. “I don’t think I’ve ever eaten that much in my entire life, Lucy, and that’s saying something.
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