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        Hishandsdescendedonherbody,gropingroughlyatfirst,thentearingatherclothes.

        HerT-shirt,soakedwithsweat,clungstubbornlytoherskin.Heyankedatit,butthedampfabricresisted.Withagrowl,herippeditopenfromhemtocollar,exposinghernearlytranslucentskin.Theunusualpalecolorofherareolasandnipplessurprisedhim.

        Hefroze,momentarilycaughtoffguard."Whatareyou,somekindofalbinoorsomething?"

        Reyadidn''tanswer,andhedidn''tpress.

        Black,white—whatdiditmatter?

        Thepertswellofherbreasts,theflatplaneofherstomach,thedelicatecurveofherwaist—shewasalreadymoreintoxicatingthananywomanhehadeverknown.

        Thechainsaroundheranklesmaderemovingherpantsdifficult.Thefabricrefusedtoteareasily.Mutteringcurses,heclimbedoffthebedtoretrieveapairofscissors.

        Reyalaystillashemethodicallycutawaythelastofherclothing,lettingtheruinedfabricfallintatterstothefloor.

        Hesteppedbackslightly,drinkinginthebreathtakingsightbeforehim.

        Shepossessedahaunting,almostmorbidbeauty—visuallyarrestinginitsintensity.Herskinwastoopale,nearlytranslucent,nowglisteningwithafinesheenofsweatthatmadetheintoxicatingscentofherfeveredbodyevenmorepronounced.

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