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Lily smiled and brushed a strand of hair off Tricia’s forehead. “My brother hasn’t always been the most discriminating, I’ll admit. But I have seen him turn down many beautiful women. He would not have allowed this to happen if he didn’t wish to marry you.”
“But don’t you see? It’s his duty to marry. That’s what he says, anyway. Now that he’s the earl, he must produce an heir. Perhaps I’m just good breeding stock.”
Lily chuckled again. “My, you do sound exactly like me. Tell me, are you in any pain?”
Tricia couldn’t help smiling. “Only the most delicious kind.”
Lily sighed. “How I do remember.” She took hold of Tricia’s discarded corset. “Come, let’s get you dressed. And I shall accompany you to your chamber where you can get ready for dinner.”
“What if Katrina or Mummy asks where I’ve been?”
“I shall tell them you were with me. That we were… I don’t know. Walking about the estate, and I was showing you my favorite places to paint when I was younger.”
“I don’t want to put you in the position of lying for me, Lily.”
“Goodness, Tricia, that’s not even the worst thing I’ve done today.” Lily smirked. “I’m happy to do it. I was in your shoes once, and things worked out for me. I hope, dear one, that they will work out for you as well.”
Lily helped Tricia dress, and then, between the two of them, they were able to get her hair looking decent at least.
“It would look just this way if you’d been out with the breeze blowing,” Lily said. Then she mussed her own hair a bit. “Now I shall look like I was out walking with you.”
“Thank you,” Tricia said. “I don’t know how I can repay you. Anytime you need anyone to watch little Morgan. You know I adore him.”
“My goodness, he has two nannies for that. And I like to spend as much time as I can with him, as does Daniel. Don’t you worry about repaying me for anything. I’m happy to do it. Like I said, I was you once.”
Tricia smiled. In many ways, Lily was right. But she was wrong in one very important way.
Lily hadn’t wanted to marry the Duke.
Tricia wanted desperately to marry Thomas.
But more importantly, she wanted him to love her.
THE RUBY
THE PERILS OF PORTIA
Episode Nine
In Which Portia Sucks Cock
With an obvious blush, both men hesitated, but a mischievous glance at one another confirmed they were in this together. Donovan was the first to comply, unbuttoning his trousers with a steadiness that belied his nervousness. Nigel followed suit, mirroring his actions with a slight tremor in his fingers betraying his outward calm.
Portia watched the display with an air of suppressed excitement. She held in her gasp as they revealed themselves to her, noting the significant difference between them. Donovan was longer and leaner, Nigel shorter yet with more girth. Both were exciting prospects in their own right.
“Very pleasing,” she murmured, biting her lower lip as she studied them. “It’s been quite a while since I’ve found myself spoiled for choice.”
Nigel let out a nervous chuckle, while Donovan simply smiled, his eyebrows raised in a teasing jaunt.
Portia didn’t let the moment linger for too long, however. She moved toward Donovan first and reached out to gently stroke his length. His sharp intake of breath was only exceeded by Nigel’s as she repeated the same action with him.
“Both so different,” she said, a curious lilt to her voice as she continued her exploration. “I wonder if you feel different too.”
Donovan and Nigel exchanged another glance before nodding almost in unison, their expressions a mix of fascination and apprehension.
“Which shall I suck first?” Portia asked with a glint in her eye. She looked to Nigel. “You, I think.” And she fell to her knees.
Nigel gave a slight nod of acceptance as he watched Portia. She wasn’t hurried in her movements, her attention solely on him as she took him in her hand. Donovan stood to the side, observing as she delicately traced her fingers along Nigel’s length.
