| She could feel the tell-tale color rising in her... 921 |
[Mar. 3rd, 2010|04:43 am] |
She could feel the tell-tale color rising in her cheeks
When it became clear that the musicians were coming inside, it had taken a supreme act of self-control for her to regain the mien and composure proper to her parents' oldest, most trusted child
In the house it became easier because the instant the two male guests stepped through the doorway Selvena had gone into her predictable mating frenzyA course of behavior so embarrassingly transparent to her older sister that it drove Alais straight back into her own habitual, detached watchfulnessSelvena had been crying herself to sleep for much of the year because it looked more and more as if she would still be unmarried when her eighteenth naming day came in the spring
Devin, the singer, was smaller and younger-looking than she'd expectedBut he was neat and lithe, with an easy smile and quick, intelligent eyes under sandy-brown hair that curled halfway over his earsShe'd expected him to be arrogant or pretentious, despite what her father had said, but she saw nothing of that at |
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