“Chérie, this is a dangerous spot after dark. I don’t like the idea of you waiting here by yourself.” “I wasn’t by myself. I stayed in a carriage across the street until I saw you arrive.” He sighed. She wasn’t getting it. “You need to let Rye take you home. Or to my home. Anywhere but here.” “Jack,” she said in a low, soft voice, one that spoke of intimacy and affection, and the sound was like a caress to his balls. “I’ve had enough of lectures this week. I’m perfectly safe with you. So let’s go take care of Mr. von Briesen. Then perhaps we might find some privacy and take care of other, more
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