She removed the belt and drew down his zipper. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. Most of my people are upstairs dressing for dinner. ‘What’s wrong, miss? Ain’t I done right?’ Melusine’s mind was reeling, but she reached out and seized his wrist. He’s been 274 lookin’ a little down lately.
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