She was not wearing the sexy black skirt anymore. Her legs were spread wide apart, my hand quickly stroking along her warm thigh. Soon my fingers coul... sense the heat getting out from her shaved labia. My hand found hers. Her fingers were damp and hot…She murmured I should stop; but she never pushed me away.My fingers took over; I finally felt the warm wetness. I traced along, pressing inside her, coating my fingers in her juice. Pulling out, I traced again and found her swollen clit.She. “If it mattered what I desired, I wouldn’t have asked you. I will say it again. This castle is your domain. I will do my utmost never to make a decision about food, beverage or lodgings without consulting you beforehand. Would it be convenient for me to place Jonathan’s sister nearby to his room?”“Yes,” Lydia answered, gulping again. She was beginning to understand what the king’s soldiers meant by his abiding faith in their abilities. “Those rooms are clean and ready to be used, Your Highness.. How many times did we need to fuck up on simple wellington, Stacey?! The most important day we have in this company and we fuck up on wellington. This is bullshit!" The head chef continued to cuss as Ally felt her face flush with embarrassment. Her husband all of 2 hours had already embarrassed her. Why did he always have to find a problem in everything people below him served him? Suddenly it became silent inside and then the back door opened. Ally suddenly embarrassed for just helping herself. John must have been uncomfortable too, because he didn’t hesitate, or fight back. Once Daniel took her body into his, wrapping his arm around her waist, she felt, more whole, more comfortable. They swayed to the music and she rested her head on his chest. ‘I thought you were just coming her to have drinks with your friends, I don’t remember you mentioning dancing with horny douche bags,’ Daniels words felt like sand paper against her heart, yet it was slightly satisfying to hear the jealousy.