I walked over to the other side of my bed, pulling the covers back, but only just enough for me to slide in beside her, without uncovering her body for me to see it. I didn't want to cut off any possible escape Joyce might try to attempt. As soon as I was under the covers, I removed the robe, holding it up for Joyce to see, before I threw it on the floor, on my side of the bed."Are you naked underneath those covers, Joyce?" I had turned, so I was facing her. Some part of me was still hoping that she'd be intimidated or overwhelmed by this, and decide to leave. She looked right at me, a smile playing on her lips. She looked more relaxed and comfortable than I would have imagined she'd be."Why don't you look under the covers, and find out for yourself, Kenny?"Instead of doing that, I reached my hand over to grab hold of my penis, lifting it up, so that it raised a small tent beneath the covers. I watched as Joyce turned her gaze towards the sudden rise below my waist."I guess it got. I couldn’t see her wantin’ any man to put his hands on her. ‘Open your eyes and you would see,’ Caleb said, his voice belligerent, as he entered the café. Miz. Emily turned and gave Leo a sharp look. Catching the signal, Leo came forward, laid a hind on Caleb’s forearm, and guided him through the outdoor section into the interior of the café, usually only in use in the short winter months. As they passed me, I heard Leo ask Caleb to explain what he meant about Miz. Muriel. Was I the only one who knew what he meant about Miz. Muriel? Were all the others so self-possessed and steeped in their own foolishnesses that they didn’t know? Apparently so, as the conversations at the outdoor café had already turned to other subjects. My attention went to Mas. Terrence, who was giving me the eye—that eye. He stood and strode out of the café, not looking left or right, marching directly toward his forbidding mansion on the west end of the square. The pastries I’d come for arrived, with Leo.
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