I see why you tolerate Mrs. Bevan's eccentric manners. What a pity she's forgotten cutlery."Merrick sipped his golden wine. The pleasure on his face reminded her of his expression after kissing her. Devil take him, everything reminded her of his kisses. "What a pity," he said with spurious regret. "Eating with one's fingers is so... primitive."She blushed. He turned the most innocent words into an invitation to wickedness.

-Anna Campbell

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