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Richard
Richard I offer my beautiful wife a glass. “I’m sorry, my Love, this isn’t what I hoped for, today of all days.” “Master, we’re together. Charlotte’s back with Michael and James. That’s all that matters. Everything is fine. More than fine.” She tilts her glass, tapping it against mine with the softest of chimes, then, watching me from under her lashes, sips Bucks Fizz in celebration of the day. What did I do to deserve you? Brushing my lips over hers, “You’re right of course. That’s all that matters.” And as we touch, her pupils enlarge, their black heart almost swallowing the sea-green of the irises. The scent of her assails me. I breathe close by her, “Do you want to go back to bed?” “Mmmm…. yes, Master. I do.” I pull her in tight, controlling her, pressing myself against her as
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