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Chapter 10
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Shesatstaringathimwiththattenderpinkmouthslightlyopen,thewayithadbeenontheirfirstmeeting;hereachedoutandtooktheemptycupfromher.
"Ithinkyouneedalittlemorechampagne,"hesaid,fillingit.
"Imustadmitthisisnice,tostopandgiveourselvesalittlebreakfromthetrack.AndthankyouforthinkingofaskingMr.MacQueenforthesandwichesandwine."
ThebigRollsenginetickedgentlyinthesilence,warmairpouringalmostsoundlesslythroughthevents;twoseparatekindsoflullingnoise.Lukeunknottedhistieandpulleditoff,openedhisshirtcollar.Theirjacketswereonthebackseat,toowarmforthecar.
"Oh,thatfeelsgood!Idon’tknowwhoinventedtiesandtheninsistedamanwasonlyproperlydressedwhenheworeone,butifeverImeethim,I’llstranglehimwithhisowninvention."
Heturnedabruptly,loweredhisfacetohers,andseemedtocatchtheroundedcurveofherlipsexactlyintohis,liketwopiecesofajigsawpuzzle;thoughhedidn’tholdherortouchherelsewhereshefeltlockedtohimandletherheadfollowasheleanedback,drawingherforwardontohischest.Hishandscameuptoclaspherhead,thebettertoworkatthatdizzying,amazinglyresponsivemouth,drainit.
