Here's some more lines from my Historical BDSM elements story.
When
Gareth arrived at her town house, he was surprised anew. She was in the most
expensive street in London, not far from his home. She had no need for his
money.
Smiling
in triumph he reached for the door knocker. The door flew open before he could
connect with the metal.
“Lord
Osborne,” the young butler bowed.
Gareth
scowled at the young man, wondering why such a handsome and young man had such a prestigious position.
Was he Eleanor’s lover?
The
butler paled and indicated a door to the right.
“Lady
Rossette is expecting you.”
Gareth
walked straight into the room, more angry than he had been in a long time.
“Gareth,”
came the soft voice from behind him. Eleanor stood looking at a portrait of
herself.
Gareth
turned quickly and pushed his aroused body into her back.
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