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Very well, Lord Maccon. If we are going to play this particular hand, would you be interested in becoming my...” “Mistress?
Gail Carriger
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Gail Carriger
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: May 4
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Alexia gave in to his demanding touch, but only, of course, because he sounded so pathetic. It had nothing, whatsoever to do with her own quickening heartbeat.
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Ah, Ivy, thought Alexia happily, spreading a verbal fog wherever she goes.
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These feelings you engender in me, my lord, are most indelicate. You should stop causing them immediately.
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Ivy waved her wet handkerchief, as much as to say 'words cannot possibly articulate my profound distress'. Then, because Ivy never settled for meaningful gestures when verbal embellishments could compound the effect, she said, Words cannot possibly articulate my profound distress.
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