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Chapter 21
“Calm down, Margaret,” said Olivia in a calm tone still standing there close to the door.
“You shut up. You were not invited to this party,” lashed out Margaret and she was screaming at her sister. Susan could not understand what was the reason for this sudden display of violent temper and that too in front of guests. Young women of royal families were usually taught and brought up with more grace and poise than this.
Margaret jumped up and advanced on her sister with her right fist already tightly wound to punch her sister in the stomach but Olivia did not move from where she was standing. Olivia was taller and had longer arms and before Margaret could touch her, she shot out her long arms and then placed her hands on Margaret’s shoulders and then gave her a violent shove. That made her fall back on to the chair and she ended up being sprawled on it.
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“I would like to take a walk on the moor,” Susan declared,” to get that damned horror story out of my mind in which Billington reveled in. There are more steps at the end of the terrace,” she finally said.“I shall come up with you,” said Nathan,” There is a stony ground higher up. Thankfully I have the motoring gloves and they will work just fine. Then in case we trip, we won’t at least rip our hands.”Susan marveled at his ahead thinking.They walked a long way across the recently trimmed grass and then the slope began. So did the rough ground, littered with stones of different colours. Susan wearing her gloves reached the edge of the moor first. Behind her, Nathan who had a very sensitive nose for different odours made a face.Susan eased her way along the narrow path between the tall gorse bushes
Lancelot's Secret Chapter 23
Lancelot’s POVHe stood on the doorway, blocking any way out. He spoke softly, so softly, that I thought it might have been the wind. His hands, rough from a day’s work, held a glass of wine with such finesse. His stare was fixed on me, and it send chills down my spine. I sat on the bed-- his bed-- wondering when this waiting game would end. It's not as if being with him was a bad thing, but that it had to end sooner or later. The dread that followed every encounter frustrated me.His delicate features beguiled the roughness of his body. The scars I've seen were evident of hard labor. His demeanor betrayed all the scarring, all the hardness that one was entitled after strenuous work. He was a walking contradiction.He walked towards me, glass in hand, with intention to join the bedside. I let him do as he wanted, noting that there was no hesitation in his steps. His hand made a detour on the a
Lancelot's Secret Chapter 24
Jane and Grant Diego got out just around noon to go to the Head-Quarters where the bodies of the women had been kept to be checked in by the top pathologist of the country. Even though they knew that they belonged to which families they could not deliver the bodies under these circumstances to anyone. Moreover now that Grant was back, And Nathan was off chasing someone in the moors in the country Jane could pair up easily with her hubby.Grant was telling Jane about the new tricks that they had learnt at the conference but Jane was distracted and merely grunted. She was the one driving today.“When is Nathan and Susan going to return? It is unlike them that they remain away for more than two days from the office?” asked Grant and Jane nodded.“Susan was very cryptic with the details but I think that they might have stumbled upon something big there. At least w
Lancelot's Secret Chapter 25
It was my freshman year in college. While I had a father that paid most of my school expenses, if I wanted to have a social life or even a Big Mac, I had to get a job. As in any other college town, good jobs are hard to come by, so I took what I could get. In this case, I worked with the maintenance department at the local mall.One week, the mall had this arts and crafts promotion. Numerous vendors set up kiosks all about the center portion of the mall. One of the vendors was this guy named Robert who made little glass figurines out of Pyrex with a blowtorch. I found myself interested not only in the artwork, but also the fact that the guy told me that he was pulling down good money. Like anyone who enjoys his craft, Robert was more than happy to tell me about the business. After all, like he said, his permanent shop was about 1000 miles away, and it was not like I was going to be competing with him. During my breaks that week,
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Six years agoNothing could have surprised Olivia Billington more than to learn that she had been allotted to share a room with Roberta at the summer camp. The Tennis Club had rented a whole house on a time-share basis on the foreshore at Somerton for the week, during which there would be rigorous training sessions. Roberta Davis, a woman of thirty-seven and former champion, was the team coach. Olivia watched her now coming off the tennis court, having won yet another match 6-3, 4-6, 7-5.Nineteen year old Olivia had always been in awe of Roberta. Often she had stood still, staring at the older woman as though fascinated. She's as far above me as the stars, thought Olivia. She's all I would most like to be. Olivia's mind was constantly reverting to her. Striking-looking, tall and finely built, she might have stood as a model for a Juno. Her long red hair glowing in the sunlight.
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Olivia now felt something within her respond fiercely to the other woman. She stretched out her hand and touched Roberta's arm. 'Don't go, Roberta.'She knew that despite her initial fear she was fully aroused by the woman by her side, now comprehending that something had been uncovered in her self that she had been too frightened to admit to herself. She felt she must expose her need to her companion. She sat up in bed and turned to face the other woman. For a long time their eyes locked. Olivia was very conscious of Roberta's body outlined beneath her silk negligee and the pressure of her full breasts against the material.She held her breath as Roberta sat up on the bed, and in what seemed like a single gesture, slowly lifted the negligee, drew it over her head and tossed it aside and sat naked and unashamed before her, shaking out her lustrous mane of red hair.Olivia held her breath, conscious of the fierce thumping of her heart. A
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