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The Training (The Submissive Trilogy #3) Dair (The Wild Side #3)

Please, Miss Wynter said, spearing yet another little fishie with her fork and letting it tremble in the air. Not on my account.

The folowing evening, Anne stepped down from the Pleinsworths’ traveling coach and looked up, taking in her first glance at Whipple Hil. It was a lovely house, solid and stately, situated amidst gently roling hils that sloped down to a large, tree-lined pond. There was something very homey about it, Anne thought, which struck her as interesting since it was the ancestral estate of the Earls of Winstead. Not that she was terribly familiar with the great homes of the aristocracy, but those that she had seen had always been terribly ornate and imperious.The sun had already set, but the orange glow of twilight still hung in the air, lending just a touch of warmth to the rapidly approaching night. Anne was eager to find her room and perhaps have a bowl of hot soup for supper, but the night before their departure Nanny Flanders had come down with a stomach ailment. With Nanny remaining behind in London, Anne had been pressed into double duty, serving as nurse and governess, which meant that she would be required to get the girls settled into their room before she could tend to any of her own needs. Lady Pleinsworth had promised her an extra afternoon off while they were in the country, but she had not been specific as to when, and Anne feared that it would slip her mind completely.

Dragon Bones (Hurog #1)

Come along, girls, she said briskly. Harriet had run ahead to one of the other carriages—the one with Sarah and Lady Pleinsworth—and Elizabeth had run back to the other. Although what she was talking about with the ladies’ maids, Anne could not begin to guess.I’m right here, Frances said gamely.So you are, Anne replied. Gold star for you.

In Bed with a Highlander (McCabe Trilogy #1)

It’s realy too bad that you don’t have actual gold stars. I shouldn’t have to pinch up my pin money each week.If I had actual gold stars, Anne replied with a quirk of her brow, I shouldn’t have to be your governess.

Touché, Frances said admiringly.

Anne gave her a wink. There was something rather satisfying about earning the regard of a ten-year-old. Where are your sisters? she muttered, then caled,She and I go way back, and I’m trying to figure out how she fits into my life here, if it all.

Chrissy lets herself in and sinks into the chair across from me. She and I have a long history, mostly just as friends, though there were a few times when she first began coming to the club that we shared more. Now she’s an employee, and call me old-fashioned, but I don’t fuck my employees. Chrissy’s a good girl, and we look out for each other.She used to be your submissive? she asks, a look of concern crossing her features.

The Killing Dance (Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter #6)

No. We knew each other ages ago. She’s not into the lifestyle.Chrissy smiles at me warmly. She wouldn’t be here if she wasn’t interested.

That’s the problem, though. I don’t know if she’s interested in me, curious about what goes on behind closed doors, or simply running from a crappy situation and grasping onto the first distraction she can find. I intend to find out.Chrissy’s gaze softens, and she leans in closer. In all the time I’ve known you, you’ve never had a girlfriend, never taken on a submissive as your own.

Narrowing my eyes, I lean back in my chair. And? Your point is? My annoyance is rising by the second. I don’t appreciate people meddling in my personal life.Behind the tough Dom exterior, I know you’re actually a sweet guy, Reece. I just want you to be happy. She smiles at me sadly.

I’m fine, Chrissy.A flash of movement catches my eye, and I glance toward the door.

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