She said nothing and for a moment he too was silent, concentrating only on caressing her breasts.
"Did you ever wonder why Kit was always so hot and cold with you?" he asked her suddenly.
"No," she said, confused. "What do you mean?"
"How sometimes he seemed to change his attitude towards you in a split second?"
"Yes..." she murmured thoughtfully. "I wondered sometimes why he could be such an incredibly passionate, tender lover in bed...and then see me the next day and act as if nothing had happened. He was never affectionate to me in public, and yet in private, it seemed as if he completely adored me. I could never understand it. It was almost like it was two different people..."
"That's because it was..." was the soft rejoinder.
She stiffened. "What do you mean?" she choked out.
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