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She looked up at Søren

"If you’re Mrs Sutherlin, who’s Mr Sutherlin?" he asked with his eyebrow cocked in suspicion

"Vanillas" She sighed To the girl at the door she yelled, "What’s the eroom"

"Oh my God" She dropped her head back onto the bed "Next ti, please tie me to the bed until the fit ofWe’ll play later" He got off of her and straightened his clothes

"You’re in a kilt and you’re not inside hed "And I’ve been kidnapped"

She grabbed her shirt off the floor and pulled it on rily than she’d ever put on a shirt in her life That shirt was lucky to survive

"You" She pointed at Søren "You guard that kilt with your life I plan on violating the sanctity of it and you as soon as I can"

"The kilt is not going anywhere, and neither aain"

"You’re not out of the woods yet," she said "Tonight you and your body and your kilt are otten who the Do lady?"

She exhaled heavily

"Do I have your perht? Please and thank you, sir?"

"Yes, you may"

"Thank God"

She threw the door open and looked the interrupter in the face

"Now tell ?" Nora de to fornicate with a priest in here"

Before the scared Scottish lass could speak, Juliette ca both panicked and elegant which was a look only she could pull off

"Nora, we need you," Juliette said "He refuses to come out of his room"

"Which he?" she asked "Grooht so Wait, which one did we decide was Groo her hands like wings "For Angel"