Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the ligh — Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
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Ridges of muscle on his stomach rose under his skin like divisions on a slab of chocolate. He held her close by the light of an oil lamp, and he shone as though he had been polished with a high-wax body polish.

— Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things
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