Stuart Dakin (
crossinglines) wrote2018-12-24 12:43 am
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French shenanigans
Stuart was on his way to Guinevere's room, already eager to see her after the hectic day. He had a little something he wanted to do that night, inspired by the French lesson.
A knock and he peeked in through the door. "Mind if I come in, madame?"
A knock and he peeked in through the door. "Mind if I come in, madame?"
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"What else do you want me to say?" she replied and there was a bit of a purr to her voice when she said it. "Unless you learned anything particularly interesting today."
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"Chérie, je t'aime beaucoup."
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Stuart pulled off his shirt, letting her do the rest. He loved feeling her hands all over.
"I'm so lucky to call you mine."
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