Mature Content
So, as I was saying.
I was in my personal library reading one of my favorite novels called ( Be Careful Who You Bring home) when I was sitting on one of my tanned muscular male servant's face underneath my skirt that had long green hair and brown eyes, and a sharp jawline, penetrating my innerwalls with his tongue. I had my had my other hand that wasn't holding the book playing with my breast.
Silas held onto both of my thighs, making sure I was strapped on his lips.
Silas had a wide tongue, so even with minimum movement there wasn't a spot he couldn't touch, so he was taking his time and savoring every bit of taste in my lips. he would start sucking lightly and I just started throbbing, and then I started moving my hips back and forth.
" ahhh, Silas"
He started poking the back of my walls with his tongue, I let go of my breast and grabbed the top of his green hair and arched my back about to release in his mouth , my book started glowing and then I was transported to another dimension with my goods exposed.
Well, This is a nice greeting Tara thought to herself, and fixed her dress covering herself up. Then looked up and spotted a figure, It was a young woman who was looking right at me.
" Are you the one who called for me?"
"Yes, I want to make a deal. My Name is Ophelia Lynn Wright, I am the oldest daughter of a Duke's family in the Salem Empire.
Ophelia , was a very pretty woman.
She had long black curly hair, blood red eyes and small plump lips that were cherry red, and she had milky white skin... breasts.. about the same size as mine, beautiful thin legs and a peached shaped butt, and little black beauty right beside her lips
As I looked at this woman's eyes that was filled Anger and Hurt , I asked her,
' Well, what's it in it for me?, do you seek Revenge?'
Ophelia looked straight into Tara's eyes.
"perhaps I can offer you my body, Maybe you can Achieve what I could not.
Ophelia closed her eyes and sighed, she looked back at Tara
'Will you allow me to tell you my story?'
Tara thought, well you called me here so I guess I will listen whether I want to or not.
" I'm all ears"
Ophelia began her story.
She started at the beginning
"I have my Father, The Duke (William Antonio Wright) and My Mother The Duchess ( Genevieve Elenora Wright) who have had 2 daughters together which is me, and my younger sister ( Penelope Lilliana Wright)."
"My father and mother were very much in love and throughout my whole childhood always seemed happy. We would go to the lake and go out on the boat, or we would go to the theater and watch opera, and we would all go horseback riding in the mountains at our vacation home.
Until my mother received devastating news
My mother received a health check up after she had fallen ill with an ear Infection and high fever. Dr.Samual Wilson (our family's private physican) reported
" Madam, After conducting a full physical examination of your body and checking the results, I have concluded you are sick with an unknown disease and determining how this goes you might live up to 6 months at most"
"Cough, cough, cough"
"That's absurd, you probably didn't check thoroughly enough.. I'll just get a second opinion "
"Cough, cough... Sniffle"
"I understand Madam, May I speak to the head maid concerning your diet and medicines until you are able to speak to a second physician?"
"Yes I will Permit it, let me call for Patricia"
"No need, I will go tell the butler and he will deliver my message"
"Oh. Well then you will most likely find Sebastian in my husband's study"
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After meeting with the 2nd physician, it was indeed confirmed. The unknown illness Genevieve had was cutting her life short. From the time Genevieve had received the news from Dr. Samuel, her health had already started declining. She didn't want to tell her family until she was absolutely certain that this had come to reality. Her family who was usually around her started to notice changes.... nevertheless her family and staff would try to accommodate by making sure she was comfortable.. finally the family couldn't bear to see her struggling anymore, so they placed an ad for a new caregiver or personal maid mind you, strictly for the Duchess.
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Knock knock
The head maid and a new maid came into Genevieve's lounge room while the Duchess was drinking tea with her daughters Ophelia and Penelope who were 15 and 13 at the time
" Come in"
"Madam I have come to introduce you to your new personal maid ,This is Lyria Thomas"
(A young lady with the description of pink hair and sky blues with pale skin, small frame) stepped forward
"Hello Duchess Wright. Starting from today I will be personally assisting you, please do let me know if there is anything you need"
"It is nice to meet you Lyria. I am Duchess Genevieve Elenora Wright.Welcome to the Duchy's residence, I will be in your care"
"Since that day ,
Lyria stayed by My Mother.
From morning all the way into night.
In addition to bringing to the wash bin so she can wash her face when she wakes up, to assisting in bringing her to toilet, bringing my mother her meals and her medications. Then she would take her on walks in our gardens.
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The more Genevieve declined, the less William came around.
William didn't have it in him seeing his wife becoming someone, who wasn't herself. She wasn't the same person as she was before she became sick.
So William would either stay in his office drinking bourbon or would leave the residence to go to the Royal Palace to assist The Emperor, even when he wasn't summoned.
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One evening after William had been drinking his bourbon, went to his wife's room to maybe try to visit. , He walked and saw the back of Lyria bending down to pick something up and her's skirt ws showing her bare calf's.
"Genevieve, why are you up? You should be in bed"
Lyria turned around and met him with her blue eyes.
"Your not my wife"
"Greetings Master, Madam is using the toilet as we currently speak. I was just about to go see if she needed help coming back to her bed. Would you like me to set up some tea so you can visit?"
"No, that's okay, No need to tell her that I was here. I don't want to disturb her rest."
"Are you sure? She would happy to see you , please stay, you would not be intruding"
William not realizing he was staring at her pale pink lips
"No. That's alright, I just remembered that I have paper work that I need to go through. "
*Flush*
"Cough. Cough.... Lyria I need you to draw some bath water"
"I'm on my way Madam"
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Later on the late night
William was sitting on his sofa, drinking bourbon and thinking about when he had met his wife. They met when they were children, there parents had just confirmed there engagements. Genevieve didn't like him very much , so every time he went to her home, she would avoid him by climbing up trees or watching the Gardner plant vegetables.
Then one day, he heard her argue with her mother and she ran off crying in a spot no one could find her in. Which I found, she had a station set up experimenting with potions.
Genevieve waa sitting under her desk, just sobbing. She looked up and saw his young face looking down at her and handed her his handkerchief " would you like to talk and I'll listen?
From then on they became friends , and as they reached there coming of age at 17.
They became lovers.
Everytime they would meet, they just couldn't get enough of each other. They made love in the courtyard, There lounges, carriages... and alleys ways when they would go on dates... then finally at the age of 20. Genevieve found out she was pregnant with Ophelia, right before her and William's wedding.
15 Years had passed since they had gotten married and she was a wonderful to mother to both of there girls.
william did not even know how much you can love and be attracted to a woman who becomes a mother.. and she was a wonderful wife who always showed her husband love, affection and respect.
But now, in the present day. William can't even look at her for more then 10 seconds at best maybe.
William slouched down with his fingers rubbing his forehead and his hair flowing down in front of his face... at this point he has drank so much that he isn't able to think clearly... but thinking about Genevieve. Tears started to fall from his eyes...not understanding why he can't put his own selfish thoughts to the side and go be by her side.