Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. Again he rushed. His grip twisted her wrist. She wrapped her legs about his hips as he raised himself upon straight arms, piercing her with his gaze as he thrust into her. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. I ask you, although it is not my place to ask you, to return home.
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