..I couldn’t let him know that I was really turned on. I knew that he was looking at my breasts again and his bulge had grown quite hard. I flicked ...y tongue over my lips. It was on the tip of my tongue to tell him I wanted him to touch me, but that was even too brazen for me. The moment passed and he broke the silence by telling me that he would need to tow the car into the side of the road...’Fuck’.. I thought...I had blown my chance, he was more interested in the car than me, and maybe he. She didn’t try to stop me, but rolled away from me, facing the wall next to her bed. I snuggled up to her, holding her closely, even though her skin was uncomfortably hot from embarrassment. After a long ten minutes or so, I could tell she was crying, probably from nervousness and confusion about her feelings, but I pretended to think she was scared of the storm, too, and made her roll over and put her head on my chest while I held her and told her that everything was going to be alright. After. ’ ‘Thank you Sir, now I must leave in case I am seen missing.’ Before the old Comte could open his mouth to speak the little mouse that entered his room had disappeared into the night. Oh how I wish my debt was fully paid, she thought before settling in for a night of restless sleep. She woke 18 years old again lying on the marble floor of the dinning hall in her childhood home. All around her were the massacred bodies of friends and relatives, cold and drowning in blood. Through the haze. Despite his incredible good looks and mesmerizing charm, he needs constant reminders to keep up with his daily tasks and appointments. “Hong, Mrs. Smith called. She’s been trying to reach you for a week now!” I yell from my small office in the corner while Hong helps himself to another glass of filtered water.“Oh yeah, I meant to call her,” he replies sheepishly. I can tell he’s not taking her situation seriously. She needs to sell her home as quickly as possible and time is running out-thanks.
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