I had finished teaching a few young girls the proper way of how to be a lady. I had gotten my pay for the day and made my way out and into the busy town of London. I was ready to go home but I saw my beautiful husband walking out of a cake shop.
I smiled as I walked up to him.
"Are you busy my love or can you help a lady that is wanting to spend time with her husband that is the greatest detective" I say
He looks over at me and smiles.
"I would be glad to help a beautiful lady such as yourself out" he replies
We go to a local restaurant where we talked about our day. I told him about some of my clients not going into too much detail and how some of them will be in the town where his mother and sister live.
"I may go with you it's been quite a while since I saw my sister Enola and my mother," he says
"I am sure they will be really glad to see you," I tell him.
"What do you mean me. you will be there as well as you take care of some of your clients" he says
"Right duh," I say
He chuckles and I blush from my dumbness.
After we eat he pays not allowing me to do it saying it's this gentleman's job to not allow his lady to pay.
We get a carriage taxi and head home.
He looked at me as he grabbed my hand and rubbed his thumb over the back of my hand. I leaned over and kissed him softly before laying my head on his shoulder.
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We barely made it through our front doors pulling at each other's clothes.
He picked me up as he did when we first got married and carried me through the house bridal style up to our bedroom where he sat me down and helped me get undressed before he started to undress.
I laid on the bed waiting for my detective to come over and work on my case.
He looked at me smirking as he crawled onto the bed.
"Detective Sherlock I need some help," I say
" How can I help you my lady?" he asks
"Well you see I have been craving my husband sexually," I tell him
"Say no more ma'am I will help you," he says
And help me he did. My gosh, I never had this many orgasms in my entire life. I mean he has pleased me but he never kept going after I became sensitive.
"Oh! Sherlock" I cry out
He goes hard and lifts my hips off the bed and holds me at an angle that we did before and I was seeing stars.
I cried out and screamed his name before reaching my final climax along with him.
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Henry Cavill Imagine book 2 (complete)
Fanfic( contains mature language and scenes, mention of blood, and violence) (I dont own Henry Cavill. He is his own person. This book is for readers' pleasure and entertainment.) (I do own all right to this book) ( I dont own the lyrics or pics its pinte...
