Justthememoryofhowshe''''dfeltaroundhimmadehimhardenagain.Athisage,thatwasnothingshortofamiracle.

        "What...areyou?"hemuttered,moretohimselfthantoher.

        Reyaletoutalowchuckle,hervoicehuskywithdarkamusement."Don''''tyouwanttoexperieherealme?"

        Sheslowlystretchedhernewlyfreedleg,lettingthearoundheranklechime—adeliberate,tantalizingrhythm.

        Theairhummedwithherst:faint,sweetyetedgedwithdecay,likewildflowersjustbeginningtorot.Itcoiledthroughtheroom,restlessandintoxig.

        Themanslowlybecameawareofit—hisheartbeathadfallenintosyncwiththerhythmicswayofhers.Evenhisthrobbiionnowbobbedinperfecttimewiththathypnoticce.

        Thememoryofbeinginsideherjustmomentsagoswirledthroughhismind,minglingwiththefloraldetheairuntilitbecameahurrieobliteratingallreason.

        Reyapartedherthighs.Inthefeveredglowofhisgaze,theglistenibetweenherlegspulsedlikeamurmuringmouth,being.

        "e,"shebreathed,thewordsbarelymorethanasigh."etastewhatIreallyam."

        Likemdew,likesacredchrism,asingledropletofiridestfluidgatheredatherentrahenslowly,tauntinglytraileddownward.

        Themanagerfeltlikeatravelerwho''''dcrawledthroughdesertsfordays,histongueparchedtocrag.Dazed,hestumbledforwardihthes''''rhythm,sinkingtohiskweenherspyedlegs.

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