1:45 AM
AS Craig slipped his hand under the hem1 of Sophie's sweater, he heard steps. He broke the clinch2 and looked around.
His sister was coming down from the hayloft in her nightdress. "I feel a bit strange," she said, and crossed the room to the bathroom.
Thwarted4, Craig turned his attention to the film on TV. The old witch, transformed into a beautiful girl, was seducing5 a handsome knight6.
Caroline emerged, saying, "That bathroom smells of puke." She climbed the ladder and went back to bed.
"No privacy here," Sophie said in a low voice.
"Like trying to make love in Glasgow Central Station," Craig said, but he kissed her again. This time, she opened her lips and her tongue met his. He was so pleased that he moaned with delight.
He put his hand all the way up inside her sweater and felt her breast. It was small and warm. She was wearing a thin cotton bra. He squeezed gently, and she gave an involuntary groan7 of pleasure.
Tom's voice piped: "Will you two stop grunting8? I can't sleep!"
They stopped kissing. Craig took his hand out from under her sweater. He was ready to explode with frustration9. "I'm sorry about this," he murmured.
Sophie said, "Why don't we go somewhere else?"
"Like, where?"
"How about that attic10 you showed me earlier?"
Craig was thrilled. They would be completely alone, and no one would disturb them. "Brilliant," he said, and he stood up.
They put on coats and boots, and Sophie pulled on a pink woolly hat with a bobble. It made her look cute and innocent. "A bundle of joy," Craig said.
"What is?"
"You are."
She smiled. Earlier, she would have called him "so boring" for saying something like that. Their relationship had changed. Maybe it was the vodka. But Craig thought the turning point had come in the bathroom, when they had dealt with Tom together. Perhaps Tom, by being a helpless child, had forced them to act like adults. After that, it was hard to revert11 to being sulky and cool.
Craig would never have guessed that the way to a girl's heart might be cleaning up puke.
He opened the barn door. A cold wind blew a flurry of snow over them like confetti. Craig stepped out quickly, held the door for Sophie, then closed it.
Steepfall looked impossibly romantic. Snow covered the steeply sloping roof, lay in great mounds12 on the windowsills, and filled the courtyard to the depth of a foot. The lanterns on the surrounding walls had halos of golden light filled with dancing snowflakes. Snow encrusted a wheelbarrow, a stack of firewood, and a garden hose, transforming them into ice sculptures.
Sophie's eyes were wide. "It's a Christmas card," she said.
Craig took her hand. They crossed the courtyard with high steps, like wading13 birds. They rounded the corner of the house and came to the back door. Craig brushed a layer of snow off the top of a trash can. He stood on it and heaved himself up onto the low roof of the boot lobby.
He looked back. Sophie was hesitating. "Here!" he hissed14. He held out his hand.
She grasped it and pulled herself up onto the can. With his other hand, Craig grabbed the edge of the sloping roof, to steady himself, then helped her up beside him. For a moment they lay side by side in the snow, like lovers in bed. Then Craig got to his feet.
He stepped onto the ledge15 that ran below the loft3 door, kicked off most of the snow, and opened the big door. Then he returned to Sophie.
She got to her hands and knees but, when she tried to stand, her rubber boots slipped and she fell. She looked scared.
"Hold on to me," Craig said, and pulled her to her feet. What they were doing was not very dangerous, and she was making more of it than she should, but he did not mind, for it gave him a chance to be strong and protective.
Still holding her hand, Craig stood on the ledge. She stepped up beside him and grabbed him around the waist. He would have liked to linger there, with her clinging to him so hard; but he went on, walking sideways along the ledge to the open door, then helped her inside.
He closed the door behind them and turned on the light. This was perfect, Craig thought excitedly. They were alone, in the middle of the night, and nobody would come in to disturb them. They could do anything they liked.
He lay down and looked through the hole in the floor into the kitchen. A single light burned over the door to the boot room. Nellie lay in front of the Aga, head up, ears cocked, listening: she knew he was there. "Go back to sleep," he murmured. Whether she heard him or not, the dog put her head down and closed her eyes.
Sophie was sitting on the old couch, shivering. "My feet are freezing."
"You've got snow in your boots." He knelt in front of her and pulled her Wellingtons off. Her socks were soaked. He took those off, too. Her small white feet felt as if they had been in the fridge. He tried to warm them with his hands. Then, inspired, he unbuttoned his coat, lifted his sweater, and pressed the soles of her feet to his bare chest.
She said, "Oh, my God, that feels so good."
She had often said that to him in his fantasies, he reflected; but not in quite the same circumstances.
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| v.敲弯，钉牢；确定；扭住对方 [参]clench | |
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seducing
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| 诱奸( seduce的现在分词 )； 勾引； 诱使堕落； 使入迷 | |
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knight
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grunting
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frustration
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attic
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mounds
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wading
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