there's nothing the ton would love other than a scandal! be it a lingering touch or worse, a kiss! this author feels the need to remind the reader to think before one acts, for one wrong move and your reputation plummets to the ground. desires are h...
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Lady Whistledown Society Papers
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Grosvenor Square, 1813
Dearest gentle reader, it is often said that those who marry in haste must repent at leisure, a sentiment that is clearly shared by Miss Daphne Bridgerton, who has apparently rejected not one, not two, but three proposals this week. Some believe she is showing admirable forethought in her deliberations, but I would venture a different conjecture, that she, like this author, is still waiting on the only suitor of note.
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Aaliyah Williams groaned at the sunlight streaming through the window, attempting to shield her face from its intrusion. However, her efforts were hindered by the firm embrace of strong arms wrapped around her. With aqua-grey eyes, she gazed at the man beside her, admiring his handsome features even in slumber.
As the Bridgerton boy stirred awake, he met Aaliyah's gaze. "Enjoying the view?" he teased, pulling her closer and planting kisses along her neck. Aaliyah chuckled, attempting to push him away gently. "Ben, your family is waiting downstairs," she reminded him, though her protests were met with playful insistence as he climbed on top of her, his grin mischievous.
Rolling her eyes affectionately, Aaliyah held onto his broad shoulders as they became lost in each other's embrace, their passion igniting between them.
In the drawing room downstairs, the Bridgerton family gathered, missing the presence of their second-born son. "Has Benedict awakened yet?" Eloise inquired, glancing around the room.
"I believe he's still in his chambers," Gregory replied casually, helping himself to a biscuit.
"Fetch a servant to rouse Benedict, please," Violet instructed, prompting a servant to ascend the stairs to Benedict's room.
Meanwhile, in the midst of their passionate encounter, Aaliyah gasped as Benedict's movements intensified, each thrust bringing them closer to ecstasy. "Oh, Ben!" she cried out, her pleasure mingling with his as they reached the peak of their desire.
Panting heavily, they lingered in the aftermath, their intimacy interrupted by a sudden knock at the door. Wide-eyed, they scrambled to compose themselves, hastily dressing as Benedict called out in response to the servant's inquiry, buying them a moment of reprieve to regain their composure.
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It appears, dear reader, that Miss Aaliyah Williams has succumbed entirely to the charms of Mr. Benedict Bridgerton. Their bond is so tight that no other suitor stands a chance, let alone daring to engage in conversation with this season's most sought-after gem.
