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I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. “You, too,” he said abruptly. The first stroke appeared to arouse all the vindictive passions of Jonathan. Sebastian sat smirking in amusement. He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. This was good. Challenge accepted. She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. Of course that was what she had to do; she had to find a cheap room for herself and work! This Room No.
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