I made a perfunctory inspection only as Lady Marjorie and that old witch of a mother looked on and Belcher introduced each one before I stepped inside the house, “My dear Marjorie,” I said “I am so sorry.”
“Ha glad I should think,” the old witch cackled, “I have my eye on you!”
“Yes,” Marjorie interjected immediately without any pleasantries, “Mama says you should return my dowry.”
“Oh does she?” I enquired, “Interesting, have you arranged Luncheon?”
“We didn’t know when to expect you,” Marjorie trilled as she led me through to the sitting room beside the drawing room. xnx “You were swift enough to stop the servants abusing me,” she reminded me, “Can you not find it in your heart to love me?”
“Hush woman,” I whispered, “Let us savour the moment,” and I gently plowed her in the darkness and the warmth of my bed as she desperately
