She had to have him, her body was going crazy for the want of sex. ‘Oh, you are making a game with me. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. ‘Lord,’ Gerald uttered, his inexplicable annoyance evaporating. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. I’m glad you could come. I’ve wanted you—always. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect.
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