Her hand slid off my thigh and into my lap, paused. She kissed my ear, lingered there. And what are you afraid of? she whispered.
Afraid you’ll stop, I said against the moist spread of her lips.
I couldn’t, she answered, falling back on the divan, taking me with her. Not for a long, long time, she said beside me. She took my hand and guided it beneath her sweater to the warmth of bare breast. Feel my heart, she said. I’m a fast train on a down track to nowhere. And my heart says "Couldn’t stop-wouldn’t stop-couldn’t if I would-wouldn’t if I could ...
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