’ Melusine sank against the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes. Along the floor ran an iron bar to which Jack's chain was attached, so that he could move along it from one end of the chamber to the other. She nibbled at his neck gently, sweetly, as her hand tracing his chest. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. “We shall try again later.
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