Then how about we start with a shower," he said in the kind of deep voice that made her consider the value of cleanliness.
J.R. WardI came to you, Jane. Every night this week, I came to you. I didn't want you to be alone. And I didn't want to sleep without you." -Vishous
J.R. WardAs she stood down below him on the street,it seemed impossible that she'd connected with him as she had,but then,the phone was virtual relating,one step up from being online.Both people were in their own environments,invisible to each other,only their voices mixing.It was false intimacy.
J.R. WardWhen Vishous pushed open the door to the exam room, he got a gander at the kind of seating arrangement that made him think fondly of castration.
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