Tio_Narratore
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"Well, then, Marie," Lord Edward responded, "let us not tarry within the walls; lead me to the gardens, and show me where you find your greatest pleasures."Marie leaned in to look at the suggestive paintings that had always hung in the home, absently brushing a breast across the Earl's arm as she did so.
"I have never really paid much attention, my Lord, but my sister says they are well done. I must confess that I much prefer to walk in the gardens rather than stay inside this stuffy old house all the time." She offered as she began to blush slightly.
While the Rowlandson illustrations did not seem to be to her liking, Edward took note of her reaction to the accidental touch of breast against arm. "A very fair and full breast, it is," thought Edward to himself as he squeezed her arm in the crook of his elbow. He made no attempt to disguise the fact that he was taking advantage of his height to gaze down her cleavage as she led him to her favourite haunts.