"Well, how goes it?" he asked. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. He kissed her neck, moving down to her breasts, trying to consume her with passion. Mama will be expecting me. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you.
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