Zachary Scott

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They had not had sex for a long time. It had only ever happened twice. After those times, they had shared her bed and thrown off their clothes in front of each other without shyness or hesitation. But neither, it seemed, was moved to fuck. It was as if having used sex to connect and open to each other, the channel was in place and the act was superfluous.
The Scar (New Crobuzon, #2)
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