Nathaniel had shown no sign of wanting more, and as she kept reminding herself, he was a Fereldan Arl – he was never going to choose her, even if he...was interested. And he’d made no overt moves to show that he was interested in her; he’d been friendly, and he still watched her the way Alistair looked at cheese, but he’d done nothing else.But it was only ‘almost’ resigned. Every time she tried to quash the last tiny bit of pathetic hope that remained – the part that fostered silly daydreams of. At 5’5” with a nice full C cup and a thought teenage body I was shocked how much she was into me. We would get together when ever we could, simple booty call when she or I were in the mood.But one evening things got a bit more crazy, I was chilling at home not doing too much when Cheryl text me “ you doing anything?””not much, what did you have in mind?” I replied.“you should come over.” She answeredSo I put some clothes on and headed over.when I got to her place she answered the door looking. Side by side, they entered the ballroom.“Lord Lambert, Miss Ellen Wilkes!” they were announced, and a few people even looked up.Of those, the female ones looked at Ellen with a mixture of envy and admiration. After all, she was from a dubious background and had snared one of the most eligible bachelors London had to offer this season. Meanwhile, Marjorie Binnings rushed to greet them.“My dear Lord Lambert, this is so nice of you to show after what your family has been through his year. I trust. .." And with that, he slapped mybuttock and climbed off the bed, telling me not to move. He went to thebathroom and quickly got back, drying his hand with a towel and opening acondom pack with his teeth."I'm not a good friend of this rubber things, but I will have to becareful this time. It will be your responsibility from now on, lady", hetold me while getting back behind me and adjusting the condom over hishuge erection. My consciousness got another blow at hearing him call me"lady", although.