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Their lips softened against each other's, her flesh met his, while her brain was seething with almost forgotten pent-up rage; her flesh was behaving as though Shelby's flesh were her own true love, rescued from a honeymoon near-death accident. She lost consciousness, her flesh swept off into that blue lagoon, silent with palm trees - just she and Shelby marooned and their own private, eternally secure island, which had never been trodden upon by previous tenants and would never grant a newcomer the privilege of it's solace. (p 109)