Working like this was what she had always done best, steadily plugging away at new information and delighting in every single accomplishment –whether or not it was a failure. She filled endless leathery pads with scrawling information, keeping them separated into piles. One for observations, and ...
Now, in the daylight, her fevered imaginings and powerful self-lovemaking session seemed so far away that she hardly knew what to make of it. The sight of him made her feel very warm and satisfied inside, as though it was he who really had had sex with her, but she was still replete from before a...
She was startled out of her dark reverie when Faer stepped behind her, draping long, spindly arms around her and resting their chin on her shoulder. “I would think that you would feel more joyous.” “Still testing its outcome,” Anne Claire chuckled nervously. “Who knows if this is go...