NovelUSAChapter 611
---- Elliot tumed and pointed toward her, prompting Joaquin to give her a quick glance.
Then their conversation continued.
The Duke pulled something out as payment, though Katherine couldnt see it well.
Hopefully, the man wouldnt reject the old necklace.
She was nervous; however, she saw Joaquins eyes widen before he immediately accepted whatever Elliot had
offered.
Was that old trinket more valuable than it seemed? Whatever it was, judging by the Dukes expression as he
returned, it seemed they now had a means of transportation.
"Everythings set.
We just need to wait until theyre done.
Are you cold?" Elliot noticed her shivering slightly and moved to embrace her, but the Duchess straightened her
back with pride and took a step away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"T was warm last night too, and you didnt care.
Why would it matter if Im cold now?" Katherine whispered venomously, shooting hima haughty look.
Elliot took in her beautiful, aggrieved expression, discreetly glancing at those tempting lipslips he vividly
remembered wrapped around his cock, sucking and giving him so much pleasure.
His blood began to boil.
Damn it, this was neither the tnor the place.
Ignoring his wifes provocations, he simply looked away, letting the torturous moments pass.
"Coward." Her low murmur reached his sharp ears.
---- Elliot didnt know whether to laugh or groan.
He had the urge to tell her, «If | hadnt left, the big bad wolf wouldve literally devoured you, you horny little
Duchess» "Alright, lets go, everyone!" Joaquins call rang out after a while.
Several rough-looking laborers climbed onto the wagons, along with a few women heading to the duchys center
to shop.
"No, ladies, Im sorry, but the covered wagon is already taken for today," Joaquin cut off a few women trying to
board the enclosed carriage, which protected from the sun and wind.
Despite their protests and envious glances, that spot was reserved for the odd couple who had arrived last.
Elliot jumped up onto the wagon and extended his hand.
Katherine hitched up her skirt like a tomboy and climbed up on her own without taking his help, exuding
defiance.
She sat on the wooden floor beside the hay bales that filled most of the space, leaving only a small corner near
the edge for the Duke to sit.
"You can sit, you know.
If you want.
| dont have mange.
Hey, what are you?!" Asudden kiss landed on Katherines lips as Elliot settled beside her, pinning her between the
large hay bales and his solid frame.
His calloused hand, hardened by sword training, slowly traced her cheek, while his lips took hers in a deep, erotic
kiss, hidden in the safety of the rustic carriage.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"T didnt leave because of you.
The problem was mine.
You had nothing ---- to do with it," Elliot murmured against her lips.
Katherine gasped, craving more of his kisses, her heart pounding wildly.
She loved his intoxicating scent of bergamot, his masculine spicebut she knew this wasnt the right tor place.
Why?...
Are you a premature ejaculator?" pet Elliot nearly choked on his own breath, ready to spit blood at his wifes
outrageously shameless question.
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