Here’s a little gifty for Valentine’s Day.
From Persuasion Over the Years: “They settled before the fire on a pile of soft cushions. “I am grateful we can tell some of our story in public.”
“Yes, but not any more of it than we do, please.” Frederick lifted his glass slightly.
“Of course not. I am happy there is so much we must keep to ourselves.”
“Like the tiny lean-to at night.” He put aside his glass and kissed her neck.
She shifted and exposed more flesh. “So cozy. And swimming in the our tiny inlet.”
“Ah, yes. Visions of you swimming in that tattered shift are the stuff of dreams, my dear. And your tanned shoulders.” He moved down her neck to include her shoulder.” Read the entire story ———>