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Sinric sets the plates aside, taking one of the towel and Hannibal's hand. He leads Hannibal a little into the woods, along the shore of the lake. There's another little patch of sand, a beachlet protected from view by the trees.

He spreads the towel and lays down on it, drawing his tunic up his leg. "Just as we were before."

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"Only completely shielded from prying eyes," Hannibal says, "who'd be curious about what's underneath your clothes, and how to please you."

He sits down beside Sinric, once more lifting his hand to the tip of one breast.