[Jill looks up at him and there's a flicker of realization. Oh. Oh. He did mean what she thought he meant, and this close, she can feel the heat radiating from his skin, warming hers where it cools from the bath.]
... what are you afraid might happen, Clive?
[Like she doesn't know. It doesn't send her retreating to he room.]
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... what are you afraid might happen, Clive?
[Like she doesn't know. It doesn't send her retreating to he room.]