Chapter 31
They stood off in silence for half a minute. Lizzie felt that perhaps he should take the initiative and go to remove his cloak, after all he had allowed her to take off the black satin. However, just as soon as she stepped forward, he dismounted, put one hand on her wrists, and dragged her toward the nearby alley. Lizzie thought he just wanted to talk elsewhere, and followed him obediently, but the next second she was pushed against the garden fence, her wrists high over his head, and his other hand over her eyes, bent over and kissed her lips. It was a thorough kiss than ever before, and he pressed to her lips and forced her tongue between her teeth. Her heart sprang up hard, and her chest almost ached, as if he had kissed not her lips, but a crusted wound. The kiss was so strong, s
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