He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. "Well," she said, as they reached the hotel portal, "what is your advice?" "Would you follow it?" "Probably not. He lowered himself onto her and entered her slowly, an inch at a time.
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