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For the first time in more than twenty years, he’d been a victim of affect.
“I feel that there is something here between us.” Her fingers spread and she stepped closer, pressing her other hand against his chest. “Something more than just a business arrangement. I think you feel it too, growing from the most impossible circumstances.”
Words escaped them both, but every sentiment passed between them with such intensity, to try and vocalize them would have cheapened the depth of their consolation.
“This isn’t fucking,” she whispered,
“Not this time.”
“Not this time,” he agreed
