Man of War – Excerpt No. 308

The next day Susanna returned and slapped him. His distraction nearly left her stranded away from the club after sunrise.

Of course that was followed by a kiss. She had every right to be mad, but only had herself to blame. Because of her control, he could do nothing to stop her from leaving… That was one hell of a slap!

Marc mastered the art of getting her in and out of her dress. Although, these gowns were far more involved than her norm.

Courtesan with brown hair and brown eyes. Slaps gentleman hard. Characters and background appropriate for 16th century Venice parlor.

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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