He smelled faintly of musk and pine trees. He ran one clawed hand through her hair, massaging the back of her head. She placed one of her own hands ag...inst his chest, letting her fingers run through his fur. He nuzzled against her neck, making her head tip back involuntarily. With her neck exposed, he slowly licked up from her shoulder to her ear. Her breathing started to quicken, her hand grasping the fur against his chest. He ran one hand up her side, sliding underneath her shirt and. He had arrived; Valentine was expecting him. Uneasy and almost crazed, she seized his hand and led him to her grandfather. This uneasiness, amounting almost to frenzy, arose from the report Morcerf's adventure had made in the world, for the affair at the opera was generally known. No one at Villefort's doubted that a duel would ensue from it. Valentine, with her woman's instinct, guessed that Morrel would be Monte Cristo's second, and from the young man's well-known courage and his great. ”“When you started coming into the restaurant, you flirted with me, treated me like someone who was more than just a server or servant the way most people do. Like I mattered, I felt so good when you smiled at me, asking how I was and saying have a nice night as you left. I did have a better night, all because of you.”“Then you brought in Aimee, she didn’t treat me like I didn’t matter either, but like I was important to her. I would have done anything for you guys and after last night, I don’t. When they had left my imagination got the better of me and i went into Aunty Joans room. her case was on the floor, so i opened it. There staring me in the face were aunty Joans Knickers.The ones she had worn the previous day.I was shaking and had the biggest hard on ever. the Knickers were black silk type witha red ribbon on the front.I slowly brought the Knickers to my nose, and took a deep sniff and closed my eyes. God they smelt good. A mixture of Aunties pussy and a bit of pee. By Now I.