Sweet Little Temptation
I offered him a final, respectful lower of my head, keeping my eyes properly downcast as I took a few steps toward the far corner of the study.
I pressed the hidden brass knot in the bookshelf. The dark wood panel slid open with its familiar, mechanical hiss, revealing the dim, amber-lit warmth of the secret corridor. I stepped inside, the panel sealing shut behind me with a soft click, locking me in the quiet, hidden veins of the mansion.
As I walked slowly back toward my bedroom, my bare feet sinking into the cool carpet, my fingers automatically rose to my throat. I traced the smooth, thick texture of the black leather band, my thumb brushing over the cold, solid contours of the silver le
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