Naked Emotions
“Well, ladies, that was a truly great meal. Which one of you talented chefs do I have to thank for this?” Hans waved his hand at the dinner table, which bore the remains of the meal they had just shared. My Mistress, Miriam, sat at the head of the table, while I sat at her right hand with Hans on my right, opposite his sister.“It was a joint effort – as usual when we have company.”Hans lolled at his ease, tie off, shoes off, clearly relaxed, and looking forward to that night as he suspected he...
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