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But of course the boy was competent to satisfy his own longings. He was thriving
like a weed in Mateo's hothouse. Now he was breathing with his mouth open, but
more penetrating than the smells of wine and shrimp and a garlicky pate in his ...
Daniel's mouth was dry and a white line had formed on his lower lip as though to
mark how high the tide had risen. Mateo had found Angelica a tiny apartment,
just a room really, with one window from which, if she stuck her head out, she ...
He hadn't realized how hungry he had been for a sweet human body in his arms
until now, and he feasted and feasted on her — his mouth feasted, his groping
hands feasted, the whole trembling length of his body pressed to hers feasted.
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Although White remains one of my all-time favorite authors, "Caracole" has always remained the one book of his that I have found to be inaccessible, annoying, and - in a way - a disappointment. After ... Read full review