So lightly touching you could almost see light between them. I hummed, not recognizing the tune. I hadn’t set up my music, so I was stuck with whate...er sounds came out of my own mouth as a soundtrack.It wasn’t important to be on key. Just noises, sometimes tonal and sometimes not, but filled with the emotion of my paint on the canvas. It was a counterpoint to color, an aural representation of chiaroscuro. It would never be a symphony, but it was a soundtrack and the more I painted, the livelier. As he spoke, Arabella noticed that he regularly put his hand inside his Tshirt and fiddled with his shoulder. It was an odd thing for a man to do,but women did it frequently, to adjust their bra strap or pull up thestrap on their slip. She began to look more carefully at Chris, andthought she could make out a reddish outline under his T shirt. Shelooked down at his feet and saw his socks were shiny and barely black andvery smooth - could be he is wearing tights? She gazed at his thighs, andsaw. More

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