Zara
I could not catch my breath enough as I stood there, allowing him to dress me. Perhaps, I had made another mistake but I could not think of another way to make it up to him after I had sent him out last night and he just had to come torment me with his kind gesture. He was so cool that I was edging to know what other things there were about him.
He finished and came to stand in front of me and I knew I would lose it all. I wanted to kiss him and even though I tried to reduce everything I was saying to him, I knew his lips were literally inviting me to have a taste.
Eventually, I was saved as a servant came to call on him. I was both relieved and angry which I could not really explain. I mean, I should be happy that he had been taken away, right? That way, we would not get all mush
