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and as he took her to the place of glistening pleasure, he 

acquired the certainty that no man had ever "touched" his Adegeor, he had once only seen her body in its entire nakedness, and mastering in prodigy the tools of his art, imagined himself making love to her through the marks made on the canvas, it was perfect. And all this time since their first meeting, she prepared herself for him.

  Having finally discovered the truth about a story that tormented him so much, he became even more tender.

  As they looked at each other, drawn into the eternal ballet of love, she asked

  - And what would you have done if I had really been the lover of "Yhoemes"?

  - I would have killed you. Without any hesitation.

  And he closed her mouth before accelerating their rhythm.

  She let herself do it without flinching, everything was his, everything was for him.