It was the day after my wedding that I truly realised my power. George made love to me again in the morning before the servants came in to get us ready for the day. He felt different, everything felt different. He looked at me for a long time, like he truly saw me. When I touched his face, I could hear what he was thinking. He was so full of passion and desire for me. It made me start to feel love for him, and perhaps he for me. He was not as gentle that morning as the night before. His need for me, his ache to be in me. I felt every part of it. I laced my legs around his hips and grabbed his shoulders as he moved in me. It was passionate and we both felt our release at the same time. We laid together in each other’s arms for a time in silence, just the two of us. Then he kissed me and got
