I could not match the heat in his gaze as my raiment fell like amber leaves in a storm. He’d seen me nude in his lordship’s library, but being stripped for his pleasure felt decadent and wicked beyond belief. I desperately yearned for his approval and, unbidden, locked hands behind my head when silky drawers pooled around my feet like fresh fallen snow. From a distance, I heard Mrs. Cleanknockers invite him forward. His large calloused hands lifted my chin: thumbs stroked my dry lips and tugged my mouth open. He peered at my teeth; I stuck out my tongue.
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As in rudely stuck out her tongue? Yikes what are you doing Ruby?
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I think she’s trying to bring the focus back to her. 🙂
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I’m not sure it actually left her. A lot has happened in the short time she has been there and she is still looking for more 😉
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