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When alone again, Sybil said, “Shall weroom so you can tell me about this woman?” There wasn’t a shred of jealousy in her tone

“I’s stirs the devil in me”

“If you’re the devil, then I was born for sin”

He e to round the table, kiss her and slip his hand under her skirts “While the need to stroke your stockings burns in entleman as much as the reckless lover”

Her eyes brightened with amusee”

Merciful Mary This woman would be the death of hiht when in her co distraction, Miss Atwood?”

“I would rather be a te him of his comment at the auction “Is it always like this?”

“What?”

“Desire I’rip you at every inopportune ?”

“Are you saying you want me, Sybil?”

“I wanted you theI can’t seeetic thrum”

This lady had no proble the truth It was a rare quality A quality he admired

“Lust can be all-consu” But he was in love with her, and thather body “Let us return to the task at hand” Indeed, he had alht, I shall worship you in the way that makes your toes curl”

A delectable hum left her lips, and her eyes turned soft and dreamy

“Where e?” he said