‘But you will not be in a convent. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. He was always one step ahead of the curve, and he had found the right girls would always rat on a ringleader when their own academic records or passage to top rated colleges were at stake.
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