Jasmine took several deep breaths while she thought. When Bobby had removed his trousers, he stepped with Jasmine to the edge of the blanket and held her hands as she sat, then lay, on it. More trees, maybe.”
“No, I’m not,” he said. I want to think alone.”
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He, on the other hand, just faced her and only looked around once in a while to check where he was as he rowed. Bobby had told her they would be out in the bright sunlight, so she wore a light white dress, and even the big white hat she wore to church when she visited her grandmother. “I want you!” she said fiercely. And (in more than one way) what should she do?
