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Chapter 21

We feast on pheasant, quail’s eggs, camembert, olives, fresh bread, grapes and apples. There’s champagne and a little pate de foie gras. When I’ve finished I feel bloated. Brenton sits up against a tree and I rest my head in his lap. We’re both still naked and I can feel sleep is not far away.

“Have you ever been in love?” he asks.

I’m surprised by such a question appearing from out of the blue.

“Of course I have. Have you?”

He doesn’t answer immediately, but I’m so sleepy I don’t care whether he answers or not.

“I’ve never had a relationship with another man.”

“That’s not the question,” I say and adjust my position as my arm, trapped between the ground and my body, is getting sore.

“I’d say I’ve been in love, but love can mean many things. And you. Tell me about the men you’ve been in love with.”