The girls he used to be commonly attracted to had been blonde and curvaceous, with full lips that aroused his fantasies. And besides, he had been married for twenty years to a Finnish female named Ritva who nevertheless more than blissful these requirements. He had never been unfaithful, well. . . some thing can also have happened just once, and his wife might have misunderstood if she had regarded about it. But the marriage was once pleased and he had two daughters of Salander's age. In any case, he was no longer interested in flat-chested female who might be improper for skinny boys at a distance. That was no longer his style.
Even so, he had caught himself having inappropriate daydreams about Leah Salander, and he regarded that he was not completely unaffected by means of her. But the
