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Reluctant Rescue

... cheek on his shoulder. One full little breast was visible on his chest and the other was crushed against his ribs. She moved one leg over him and he felt her downy curls against his thigh. “That was everything I dreamed it would be,” she told him. “I’ve been saving this moment all my life until I met the right man.” “I’m lucky you shared it with me,” he told her. “You’re an incredibly sexy woman, Andrea. That was amazing. You turn me on in ways I didn’t know were possible. You’re making it very easy for me to fall in love with you. When I think about you, I think about a million things I want to do with you. I can easily imagine spending the rest of my life with you.” She kissed his chest. “That’s my plan. I’ll always remember that you made it possible. I wouldn’t have had this chance if you hadn’t saved me. They were going to take it all away from me. You’re my hero, Laban; and you’re my lover now too.” She slept in his bed from then on. The servants seemed to take it in stride and if Cliff knew, he never mentioned it. She was the most interesting person Laban had ever talked with. She knew so many things about so many subjects that she was interested in. She had an opinion about most of them, and if he disagreed, she marshaled arguments in a way that forced him to examine what he thought in detail. She listened to everything he said and if he had a compelling argument, she changed her mind on the spot. He had never encountered such intellectual honesty before. Her mind ...

... was so flexible that when she did one of those about faces she made better arguments than he could. They argued often, but she never became angry or upset with anything he said. She could talk about food or economic policy with equal ease and he couldn’t get enough of hearing that husky little voice. They made love constantly and she was becoming more and more comfortable with his body and her own. She wanted to try everything and didn’t hesitate to ask him if she was doing it right and what brought him the most pleasure. He learned her body as well, and discovered the things that caused her to gasp out her pleasure. He stayed for three weeks and when the stitches were taken out; she declared that it was time for him to make a decision. Cliff had gone back to London, and he could continue to stay with her or he could go home. “If I go home, will you come with me?” he asked. “No, not permanently,” she said. “This is my home. I’ll come and stay with you most of the time, but you are going to need to come and stay with me too. If we do get to that ‘spending the rest of my life with you’ thing you talked about; I’ll live with you. Until then, I need my own space. I have a life and you have a life. I’ll share your life, and I’ll let you share mine, but I don’t expect you to drop everything you do and sit around waiting for me. I won’t do that either.” “No, I don’t expect that,” he said. “I’ll take whatever you’ll give me. I will come here and stay with you whenever you need to be ...