?Look, the meeting is wrapping up. I would really like to talk to you more. Would you like to go somewhere more private and talk about this some more?? He didn?t hesitate before adding, ?I am not making a pass at you. I meant that. Just to talk about it. I am quite fascinated by it since it is such an important part of my life and would love to know why it draws you in.? It would be nice if this could lead to something, he thought, although he didn?t want to put any hope into it. It was too early and he meant what he said. He had no intention of going any further than talk tonight. ?You know,? he said thoughtfully, almost without realizing he was thinking out loud, ?for me, the greatest pleasure I can have is hurting and humiliating a beautiful woman, who I care about, to her limits and see her responding to that with total ecstasy yet I like and respect women. It is such a contrast.? Coming back to his senses, he realized what he was saying and was embarrassed. ?Excuse me, I am. Desire rose around me like the sea in storm. She raised her hand. She touched my chest. I shook.She met my eyes, and in the twilight written there I saw again the four clear lines of song.I sang them out. They burst from me like birds into the open air.Suddenly my mind was clear again. I drew a breath and held her eyes in mine. I sang again, and this time I was full of rage. I shouted out the four hard notes of song. I sang them tight and white and hard as iron. And at the sound of them, I felt her power shake then shatter, leaving nothing in the empty air but ache and anger.Felurian gave a startled cry and sat so suddenly that it was almost like a fall. She curled her knees toward herself and huddled, watching me with wide and frightened eyes.Looking around, I saw the wind. Not the way you might see smoke or fog, I saw the ever-changing wind itself. It was familiar as the face of a forgotten friend. I laughed and spread my arms, marveling at its shifting shape.I cupped my hands and.
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