It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. His physical body was predictably paralyzed with shyness and fear of rejection, barely soothed with a series 51 of blatantly direct requests and compliments. To make Ruth pay for the whole shot! To wash away his sin by crucifying her: that was precisely what he had set about. You’re mine. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti. His reputation was slightly tainted by his marriage to her mother, an exotic blue-eyed raven-haired beauty, a Gypsy doll with a clandestine heritage. " "Risk, or no risk, I shall go," replied Jack.
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