’ ‘Grateful? Certainly I am grateful,’ Melusine snapped, knowing full well she sounded anything but gratified. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. It is not at all comme il faut. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go.
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