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health were instantly discarded as survival and greed took over. |
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"Hey, Loo-e-ville," she giggled, "lighten up. If you haven't been with a woman before, it's no big deal. Look at it like thiseverybody has to start somewhere. All it means is you've got something to look forward to." |
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Harvey, shoulders slumped, walked aimlessly through the still darkened apartment, pausing from time to time to inspect first one thing then another. He was in the kitchen refilling his glass when his eyes fell on a bulky glass jar. He picked it up and held it in front of the small flickering light over the old electric stove, peering intently into the murky contents. When he felt the woman walk up behind him, he set it down and turned around to face her. |
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Cappy's nimble fingers worked their way up to the wings of his shirt collar and she toyed with them. "Look," she said huskily, "I'm sorry I was insensitive. I'm a girl on the rebound. I'm not exactly what you would call 'in control' these days." |
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The Airman's face had already softened. When Cappy realized she hadn't completely lost her advantage, she stood close enough for him to feel the heat of her body. It had worked many times before, and she knew it would work now. Her hands slipped from the collar, down the slope of his shoulders and locked |
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