It made me giddy. It made me blush, worse than before. It was like liquor. It made me drunk. I drew away. When her breat — Sarah Waters, Fingersmith
It made me giddy. It made me blush, worse than before. It was like liquor. It made me drunk. I drew away. When her breat — Sarah Waters, Fingersmith
It made me giddy. It made me blush, worse than before. It was like liquor. It made me drunk. I drew away. When her breat — Sarah Waters, Fingersmith
It made me giddy. It made me blush, worse than before. It was like liquor. It made me drunk. I drew away. When her breat — Sarah Waters, Fingersmith
It made me giddy. It made me blush, worse than before. It was like liquor. It made me drunk. I drew away. When her breat — Sarah Waters, Fingersmith
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It made me giddy. It made me blush, worse than before. It was like liquor. It made me drunk. I drew away. When her breath came now upon my mouth, it came very cold. My mouth was wet, from hers. I said, in a whisper,'Do you feel it?

— Sarah Waters, Fingersmith
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