Darnley may come off as an a** but he's just a big ole' softie especially when it comes to Ella, "his frown deepens and he folds his arms around me and pulls me close, his gaze stern. "Not exactly. The thought of you sitting in here with the light on is putting me off. What makes you sleep, Ella? What is it you need?" I mean when they have sex he always teases but he's just a softie, "hey. Don't cry." Concern flickers instantly across his face as he touches the trickle with his lips, tasting gently, and then moves lower and fastens his mouth on mine. He kisses my softly, his touch light and honeyed. I shudder in his grasp as the fading echoes of my orgasm briefly intensify. "What do you want, Ella? You want me inside you? Is that what you want?" To the outside world he is an a** sometimes he's an a** to Ella but she's just the girl to straighten his naughty butt up, "he shrugs. "People who work for me work hard. People who play with me play hard. Any complaints?" His eyes gleam as he says this." I really did love reading this book.
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