I opened the gate with my keys and told him to go back to my husband.He told me that the party will be over after two hours. He wants to spend some ti...e with me . I was going to call our servants who might be sleeping in the servant’s quarters near the garage but the driver hold my hand and said don’t call them now. Let us enjoy the night. I said what do you want. He held my fair arms above my elbow and massaged them . You are so fair and beautiful. I was afraid whether our gatekeeper would. "My eyes are blurred with all thecrying." Okay," I said reluctantly, my red face turning a ghostly white. In the arms of love we fell blissfully asleep; at the open window the summer wind listened and carried the peacefulness of our breath out into the bright, moonlit night. And out of the garden, feeling its way randomly, the scent of roses came to our bed of love and gave us wonderful dreams, dreams of intoxication, rich with yearning. I slipped out of Anna's room before she could. He has a 'bad boy' reputation for himself so maybe that's why girls are constantly on his dick, besides the fact that he's extremely hot. No one fucked with him. If he wanted to he could walk up to a random couple and make out with his girlfriend, possibly even take her home, and not one person would try to stop him. Not even the girl.We're opposites. I'm shy, he's outgoing. I'm single all the time, he always has a girl. I'm nice, he's an ass. I could go on forever. Worst part, we share a room.. Emma claimed she didn't have a car so Robert gave her a lift. When they arrived, Robert noticed she had a half address, 32 1/2 Carver Ave, a small apartment in the side of an old commercial building. Entering her Apartment, Emma went over to the corner, threw some jazz on and then went to the wet bar making Robert another bourbon and herself a glass of red wine. Returning, she half stumbled into Robert's arms and giggled saying, "I'm sorry, I think this wine getting to me!" She paused for a.