Reaching into his pocket, he took out the amulet Isis had given him the night before, slipped it over Eve's neck.What's this for?It looks better on you than me.She narrowed her eyes at him. Bull. You're being superstitious.No, I'm not, he lied and set her plate in with his before he shifted and began to unbutton her shirt.Hey, what are you doing?Passing the time. His hands, clever and quick, swooped down to take her breasts. It'll take an hour to get there by car.I'm not having sex in the back of a limo, she told him. It's -- Delicious, he finished and replaced his hands with his mouth.
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In the story from "Ceremony in Death" by J.D. Robb, a character takes the amulet gifted by Isis and places it around Eve's neck, prompting her to question its significance. She perceives his actions as superstitious, even calling out his denial of being influenced by such beliefs. Their interaction conveys a mix of intimacy and playful teasing, with Eve clearly skeptical of the amulet's importance.

The scene evolves as the tension builds between the characters. The male figure attempts to shift the mood, becoming more forward while Eve expresses her disinterest in a physically intimate encounter in a cramped setting. Despite her protests, he proceeds to indulge in the moment, blending tenderness with desire, which further complicates their dynamic amidst the backdrop of a car ride.

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