“That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. ’ ‘Eh bien, what then?’ Emile sidled closer. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray.
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