He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. Rain pounded the tin roof, and waterfalls obscured the pavilion into its own private 91 chamber. It was clear that he meant to kiss her before she exited the car.
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