Re: Cat C/Jack P
No, I'm not. I think you've probably been pretty since you were small, you learned somewhere along the way to use sex appeal with an uncanny degree of success and if you looked fifty or sixty, you'd be attractive. It's different, but it's like looking at photographs in albums, you see the same things in somebody to know you're looking at them. Besides, you used to go in for polished and unpolished at intervals. Would that be different too? It doesn't matter to me. Although if you got much younger-looking, I might have faced a degree more worry over wanting to sleep with you. You're pretty, and I have no intention of agreeing about drawing comparisons. Does your vanity ever slake, Catalone?
I was desperately under the impression I was better at it.
I rather thought I had. He knew rather a lot about me. I'm not patient. It's not a trait I have any skill at. I'd rather everything I wanted came very quickly. He's my opposite, I think.
To a greater or lesser extent, yes it was. But I also don't think it would be satisfying without passion. Which rather reinforces the idea you can be passionate without being obsessive, but obsession requires some passion.