instead of going straight home , she stopped in a coffee shop , a souvenir shop and a bakery , trying to lose herself in the crowds . the circle of fighting grows and grows . at the other end of the room was a locked door , presumably the same door that had slammed . i rubbed my foot along his hip , and let him see in my face how amazing he looked cuddled down there . the only sound he made once he reached the surface was , oh , oh . 