He was coming to our house at six-thirty for a drink before they went to the opera. I just happened to be trying on the new beach clothes we had bough... that day when I heard the doorbell. I ran to the door to answer it."Good evening, Christine," he said pleasantly when I let him in."Hi, Mr. McLaren," I replied. "Mother will be right down. Come have a seat in the living room."He followed me to the living room and thanked me when I brought him a drink. His eyes had never left me. I know how to. My heart beats so fast as he rushed towards me, his bare feet slapping on the linoleum tiles. What if they noticed him? My skin felt so tight. I wanted to just scream out all this writhing, nervous energy sparking in my guts. He came closer and closer.He was at the door.I tensed for the shout, for the girl to see him and—He was past it.Justin took my hand. I exhaled a breath I didn't even realize I held. We hurried down the hallway, leaving behind that strange scene. Our feet padded on the. More

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