Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. He felt his orgasm explode into her as his mouth was filled with bitter, metallic blood. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround.
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