Gwyneth grabbed Pavel's arm. Pavel took that as a significant help. Suddenly he was completely reassured, greatly relieved. Gwyneth went to make him a strong cup of coffee. She was back in a minute. She was supporting Pavel's head with one hand, giving him a drink with the other. Pavel slowly savored it. When he finished, Gwyneth was still holding his head, looking into his eyes. Gwyneth moved closer to him and pressed a kiss to his lips. They were moist, Pavel realized immediately. Soft, lively lips. She laid her head on his pillow, went to sit on the windowsill. "See. It's the same." Pavel aimed accurately. "It's stupid to subordinate everything to sex. But I'm not as obsessed with sex as he is. I don't have the need to be sexually satisfied like he does." She spoke as if she didn't even know that she had just pressed a kiss to Pavel. She didn't realize it at all. Or was Pavel dreaming it? He wasn't sure of his rest.
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