no woman , much less a man , had ever had the audacity to challenge him like this slip of a woman had . i made myself something to eat and sat alone at the kitchen table . `` all i need is a name for them . '' her hair whips around her neck in long , dark sheets . they 're pouring up out of the ground like ants . '' it was just that sweet and strong and sexy . she slipped her hand into matthews hand to encourage him . this coffee wonderfully clears the head . 