Gentle hands

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*Isadora* Of course I do not think that, not if I am to be honest with myself. I am not sure why I made it sound like I was thinking that. Also I have absolutely no dislike towards him, quite the opposite. I guess I am just a bit … no rather offended by his proposition, that if I know anything about men in the city involves him having his way with me … that actually hurt, both the fact that he thinks so lowly of me and the realisation that it would never have happened if my father was alive. As the daughter of a beta I had been treated with respect and kindness. But now, men seem to always seek a way to get in my panties. “Could we hurry ? I am worried for my brother”. With an annoyed sound he pulls over a chair sitting down behind me and then he begins undoing my hair, letting it spill

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