even after it should have been over , his insistent mouth pulled more from me until , too sensitive for touch , i pushed him away . maybe this was nothing to him . `` do n't touch me , '' she said , yanking it away from him . now there were hollow black sockets in her white face . the trees towered above us , it was like walking through down town new york . he closed the book and put it in a different drawer and set off back towards the bar . but you have that in common with her . 