"I guess I am. I live just down the street, so it doesn't take long." "Really? Where do you live?" She gestured behind her. "About four blocks that wa...." "No kidding." Luke shook his head and chuckled. "I must pass your place every day." "You do." She gave him a shy smile. "I watch the horses go by, it's my favorite part of the day." "Well, come on." Luke held out a hand and forced a grin. "Now you can watch from the carriage. It's a completely different perspective." Emma took his hand and. She wore a light cotton nightgown; she'd tried to put on day clothes- something she would have felt safer in- but the wardrobe had only opened to sleep wear. She had buried herself under the comforter, safe in the darkness.Claude took a deep breath, mostly to calm himself, and then burst in. The door slammed into the wall and ricocheted shut as he strode to the bed.He tore the blanket off and threw it aside. The girl underneath scrambled backwards, but Claude grabbed her by an ankle and. “Show me.” he said.I got up and led him to the second floor to my master bedroom.“Take your clothes off.” He said while walking over to the bed.I don’t know what it was, but I was getting more and more turned on by his commands. He wasn’t asking for anything, just telling me what to do. There was something sexy about a man that didn’t ask, just commanded. And he was so smooth with it, I felt obligated to comply. After all, he was the police.I stripped out of my tank top and boy shorts. I. Youknow Mrs. Taylor that...I don't want anyone to find that out. Why, I'dbe the laughing stock of not only St. Catherine's but my old school aswell. No I don't want that to happen...but you know Bobby really reallylikes me and I like him...but I am trying to make him happy. Yes ma'amI do...do that...for him, but it doesn't seem right...even...You knowabout the pictures and that he has been showing the kids at my oldschool. Yes ma'am I know that is to help him make up for what I did tohim. Yes.