‘M’Lady Heather, I’m sorry tae ha’e startled ye like that, ye took me off my guard.’ Grayson said in overly-caring concern, doing his best t... apologize, holding on to her elbows gently. ‘I must apologize myself fer coming upon ye as I did, Laird Grayson. I was coming tae let ye know how truly thankful I am fer yer rescue, of me and my tae cousins. I would’ne be standing here before ye noo, had it no been fer yer bravery. I am eternally in yer debit, Grayson.’ ‘It was my honour tae be of service. If you want that fag, you can have it, but leave your jeans in here”She rose, took one cigarette and her lighter and walked to the door, without a word. She had emptied her beer moments ago, but she could still taste his cum. She opened the back door, lit her smoke and inhaled. He really was a creep, a bastard and idiot, but she needed him!Bad!They needed the work he could provide, but she also needed to be fucked. And fucked good and long. But he still was one of the most disgusting persons. "He turned his face slightly, so their eyes met. "I mean, can you imagine me suggesting things to you? What would I say? 'Friday, scratch your nose'. " He chuckled at the concept, as the woman on his lap scratched her nose, then looked at him in surprise. "Or maybe I would say, 'Friday, trace the cleavage of your dress?' Fah!"He watched out of the corner of his eye as she lightly ran her finger from her left shoulder, down along the swell of her breast to just above her navel, then back up the. "You are an attraction now, at least let them see your face," Cal smiled coolly.Harley whipped her head around and turned her back to him, trying to prevent the angry tears that were welling in her eyes from falling down her face. What did he know? She was and would never be some damn attraction."Fine if you refuse to show your body we shall show it for you," and with that he left.Harley could feel the cold sweat roll down her back. What did he mean by that last comment? Surely he wouldn't ....
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