For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Antediluvian Sunrise No; Peason Lincoln, Student Nurse, was not pleased. Not at all! Neither the rhythmic strumming of Sydneys guitar nor the secret alcove they had both come to know so well impressed her, and it was all because he wasnt there. Intellectually, she realized that Long Gordon, the tawdry one person left who could help her, had a full life in which he was seeking a new life as a Foreign Legionnaire, and he could not be expected to hold any consideration for the pleasure of one inchoate, antediluvian girl. Intellectually, she knew this. And yet
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