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“Are you feeling well?” He asked looking at her with his piercing dark eyes

“Yes, of course, it’s just that I needed-“ The coverlet fell from his body She looked at hiid

He covered himself quickly and turned to the other side

“Fine” He answered “Let’s sleep now”

She lay down and s to herself The man still wanted her; but had inculcated soht

Next night, she dressed her own, one she knew he liked She pretended to be asleep when he came to their chambers His valet and her lady’s maid slept in the servants’ quarters She waited for him to lie down in the dark Then she put on the oil-lamp, went to the door and locked it

He lifted his head “What are you doing?” So he sahat she wore His favourite nightgown Her body showed shamelessly under the flimsy fabric

“Locking the door” She said si the day she had tied a ribbon to the key

“Why?” He asked, that nightgownhim hot He became instantly hard

“Because I a to perform my wifely duties, naturally”

Oh, damn it! He would not survive Not even the first minute “But you are-“

“I a the key around her neck and it rested between her breasts She neared him and held the coverlet

Not more on fire than he! He held the coverlet as if his life depended on that

She would not give up Her hands crept under his underpants, very bulky and strained underpants She palmed him

His head fell on the pillow, as he sighed and closed his eyes