The seat belt unsnapped, and he spilled me to the seat with him on top. I couldn't stop a small jerk of pain. Everyone in the room, except me, jumped when he laughed, as if they'd expected anything but that. Nathaniel moaned, jerking on my hand, as if it were his body being explored.
He moved to lean against the back of Graham's seat, a little closer to me. Chatted a little. He was right. How can you be certain of that? he asked.
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