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"
That
’
s
different
,
"
she
cooed
.
"
I
was
beginning
to
think
you
didn
’
t
care
.
"
"
I
care
,
"
I
whispered
,
kissing
her
throat
.
But
as
I
did
it
,
I
saw
the
two
of
us
,
as
if
I
were
a
third
person
standing
in
the
doorway
.
I
was
watching
a
man
and
woman
in
each
other
’
s
arms
.
But
seeing
myself
that
way
,
from
a
distance
,
left
me
unresponsive
.
There
was
no
panic
,
it
was
true
,
but
there
was
also
no
excitement
—
no
desire
.
"
Your
place
or
mine
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Wait
a
minute
.
"
"
What
’
s
the
matter
?
"
"
Maybe
we
’
d
better
not
.
I
don
’
t
feel
well
this
evening
.
"
She
looked
at
me
Wonderingly
.
"
Is
there
anything
else
?
.
.
.
Anything
you
want
me
to
do
?
.
.
.
I
don
’
t
mind
.
.
.
"
"
No
,
that
’
s
not
it
,
"
I
said
sharply
.
"
I
just
don
’
t
feel
well
tonight
.
"
I
was
curious
about
the
ways
she
had
of
getting
a
man
excited
,
but
this
was
no
time
to
start
experimenting
.
The
solution
to
my
problem
lay
elsewhere
.
I
didn
’
t
know
what
else
to
say
to
her
.
I
wished
she
’
d
go
away
,
but
I
didn
’
t
want
to
tell
her
to
go
.
She
was
studying
me
,
and
then
finally
she
said
,
"
Look
,
do
you
mind
if
I
spend
the
night
here
?
"
