Man of War – Excerpt No. 188

She caught where his eyes were focused and glanced down to see if he rose to attention. It was clear the gaze was genuine curiosity, her smile faded.

“We kissed last night…” Émilie said.

That explained the reason for his lips tingling.

“…I enjoyed it…” Émilie added.

While a compliment, that did not explain—

“…so, I played with myself…”  Émilie explained.

Picture a blonde without clothes with curly hair and round cheeks. Rubs her legs under the sheet. Located a simple bedroom. Clothes and scene appropriate to the 16th Century France.

Disclaimer: This excerpt from Man of War is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth.


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