“So, you really want me to stay with you?”
Farley’s Adam's apple bobbed.
His voice, deliberately low, held a note of probing curiosity mixed with eager anticipation. He smiled faintly.
Perhaps Marjorie’s bluntness meant he could drop the gentlemanly act.
After all, why would he turn down a beautiful woman who was offering herself to him?
Gentleman or scoundrel—none of it mattered when a beauty was in his arms.
As the old saying goes, a death in the arms of a beautiful woman was a glorious way to go.
In that moment, he cast aside all morality and social graces, wanting only to follow his heart's desire.
Marjorie tilted her head, her eyelashes fluttering as her red lips parted slightly.
“Of course. We didn’t get to do anything before we got off the train. Don’t you want to?”
Her lips moved with blatant seduction, each word a hook that snagged a man’s heart.
In that instant, Farley felt the blood rush to his head.
“Marjorie, do you really… want this?” Farley’s voice grew hoarse, his hot breath ghosting across her neck.
Feeling his words weren’t enough, his hand slipped up under her skirt.
“Mmm,” Marjorie moaned, not resisting at all. In fact, she looked like she was enjoying it.
Her soft, inviting sound was like a spark that ignited the last of his self-control.
That simple noise confirmed that she wanted exactly what he was thinking.
And so, Farley grew bolder.
In that moment, all thoughts of professional ethics and family responsibilities vanished.
He threw caution to the wind and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
Just as he was about to remove her clothes, a thought struck him. He pressed his lips to her ear and whispered, “Wait a second.”
He got up, quickly walked to the door and locked it, then retrieved a box of condoms from his bag.
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