“Not at all. I want to give myself to you. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. She cried out in pain, then in pleasure as he thrust himself into her. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. ” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. I'll be wanting my sixteen thousand. Walpole's order to that effect—but not before. Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention.
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