Chapter Six
Darcy appeared again the next day, anxious to renew the acquaintance. He was looking particularly dashing, his white silk shirt gleaming, a diamond stick-pin visible above a bright yellow waistcoat under a topcoat of royal blue. Were his breeches even tighter than usual? She could not resist a quick glance downwards and was rewarded with the sight of an impressive bulge. How she longed to see more! But in order to do so, she would have to compromise her principles, and that she was not prepared to do.
Once more they addressed themselves to s****l matters. Elizabeth found it highly stimulating to talk to such a man as Darcy on such subjects. She enjoyed trying to shock him, and equally enjoyed fending off his attempts to shock her in return. But she was not prepared for the fr
