Rake's Honour
“Antoinette’s chatter was a welcome diversion. Clearly, the girl felt no shame or remorse about her conduct with Bramley.
But what of Fanny’s own behaviour?
Sinking into her cloak and closing her eyes, she relived the heady passion followed by its sweet aftermath.
The urgency of their physical need had taken them both by surprise. Even now, she was conscious of the throbbing between her legs at the mere thought of him. He’d invaded the very core of her in more ways than one. She closed her eyes and dreamt again of the explosive sensations he’d unleashed at every juncture of the exquisite, forbidden act that had bound the two of them. A thrill swept through her at the thought. Lord Fenton was bound to her. He’d said as much as he’d cradled her in his arms, whispering sweet endearments while he gently kissed her eyes and lips.
Yet, as she reflected further, a faint thread of doubt intruded, disturbing her thoughts as the carriage’s jolting disturbed her comfort.
Was that his modus operan...di with all the women he seduced?MoreLess
But what of Fanny’s own behaviour?
Sinking into her cloak and closing her eyes, she relived the heady passion followed by its sweet aftermath.
The urgency of their physical need had taken them both by surprise. Even now, she was conscious of the throbbing between her legs at the mere thought of him. He’d invaded the very core of her in more ways than one. She closed her eyes and dreamt again of the explosive sensations he’d unleashed at every juncture of the exquisite, forbidden act that had bound the two of them. A thrill swept through her at the thought. Lord Fenton was bound to her. He’d said as much as he’d cradled her in his arms, whispering sweet endearments while he gently kissed her eyes and lips.
Yet, as she reflected further, a faint thread of doubt intruded, disturbing her thoughts as the carriage’s jolting disturbed her comfort.
Was that his modus operan...di with all the women he seduced?MoreLess
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