Page 86 of The Wicked Baroness
“I will always deem to toss a verbal slight in your direction, ‘for you kiss by the book.’”
She pinched his side and he drew back in mock affront. “Oh, Romeo, you have no idea which book I use as my guide.”
“I pray that it isourbook to guide you with such passions.”
“Our book is the only book I will ever use,” she swore to him then.
“Thank God, because I need to study the pages of our book for the rest of the day.”
“Not the night?” She asked and squealed as he lifted her into the air and settled her in his favorite position of all…above his face.
“Mmm. That too, love.”
“Impressive cock!” Charlotte squawked.
“…he had secured his lady…and was not only in the rapturous
profession of the lover, but in the reality of reason and truth, one of the happiest of men. His situation indeed was more than commonly joyful. He had more than the ordinary triumph of accepted love to swell his heart, and raise his spirits.”
“He was brought, not from doubt or suspense, but from misery
to happiness…”
Sense and Sensibility
A Lady
October 30, 1811
