‘I can’t stop thinking about her, Jean. The way she smells. Her smile. Her eyes. The way she chews her lower lip when she’s concentrating. I just…I don’t know what to do.’ ‘You know, you’re really making this more complicated than it needs to be, Aidan. It’s really just a matter of whether or not you’re attracted to this girl, and, ‘ Jean continued, ‘whether or not she’s attracted to you. Judging from her flustered exit last night and the fact that you’re practically pulling your hair out over this, the attraction question is clearly a non-issue.’ Aidan sat down again and stared across the table at his friend. ‘It’s not that easy, Jean. Part of me wants it to be, but the other part keeps counting all of the reasons why I should stay the hell away from her and stop thinking with what’s between my legs.’ ‘You’re just full of excuses, aren’t you?’ Jean stabbed a piece of omelet with his fork and chewed thoughtfully. ‘They’re not excuses,’ Aidan protested. ‘These are valid problems. Ignoring the screams, the wild kicking of her legs, Antonius moved to the other arm, pinned down between the soldier’s hands. Again he placed the nail and hammered down, stroke after stroke to nail her to the beam. Again the crazy screams intensified, and Livia Cuxena was threshing about the ground, still pinned by the solder sitting on her belly. For a moment she reared up, the beam jerking upwards with her, then crashed upon the ground again and twisted from side to side. She panted frantically for air, her eyes rolling up in their sockets, and then slumped unconscious.Slowly they brought her round, pulling at her ears, slapping her face from side to side. Wave by agonized wave she came back to the appalling throbbing of her arms. As the pain boiled over she moaned in bewildered agony, and then her eyes suddenly focused towards her wrist, the black nail head, the trickling of blood down her arm and over to pool in her palm. She was catapulted from the red blaze of unconsciousness to.
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