Buying Charlotte
Daniel regaining his breath, looking at me, gives me one of the widest, whitest smiles I have ever seen, and stroking the side of my face, says "Thank you Charlotte. That was amazing. Your Master is a lucky man."
"Speaking of which," comes my Master´s velvet tones. "I believe that makes it my turn."
"She hasn´t called your card," says the American who, sitting on the end of the bed, has been watching the entire display.
"King," I say, immediately.
Did they seriously think that, with me dealing the cards, my Master would be holding anything but the King of Hearts?
He smiles and holds up the card for all to see.
Softly, he says, "Sit back Charlotte. Make yourself comfortable."
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