“Actually, when we were first married, I had long hair, down past my shoulders. Jack loved it. He used to tell me to never cut it.” That was so long ago. How could she have forgotten? Thork cocked his head quizzically. “And you cut it anyway?” He clearly did not understand. “Did you not love him? Did you not want to please him?” Meanwhile, he held both of her hands in his, with his thumbs making sensuous circles on her wrists. Her heart beat so wildly, and her blood pounded so hard, she could barely think. “It was such a little thing,” she whispered, moving closer to his warm chest. “I’m sure
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Good lord woman.You'd better not end up with Jack again because that is some grade A bullshit right there...
