Sir Gregory’s heart hammered in his chest, anticipating when he could finally get Edward alone. It had not only been a long time since he’d been with Edward, it had also been along time since he’d lain with anyone. Only recently had he returned from fighting for a lord in the north. The fighting had been so fierce the opportunities to relieve his c**k had been few.
He led Edward to a small cottage on the edge of the village. Earlier in the day when he received the missive from his former lover to meet, Gregory had secured the cottage in the hope the meeting meant what he wanted it to mean.
Gregory knew from rumors and his correspondence with both Edward and Lady Katherine that Edward loved his wife. He should, perhaps, feel some measure of guilt over his desire for Edward. The truth was
