She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. “This party must be so boring for you. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up.
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