Milkteethss: C. Kingston. - Tumblr Posts

"No, I'm leaving." She shook her head, gathering the layers of skirts strewn across the floor. She'd been so taken with the feeling of his lips on her skin and the heat of his breath to realize how wrong this entire situation was. It didn't matter how honest he was, how kind, or how pleasurable he was, someone like Cassian and someone like Anne would never end up together. She'd taught enough arithmetic to know that one plus one high born and one governess would never be a match. And she was a fool for thinking it could ever be anything other than occasional fucking. "This was a mistake. I shouldn't be here. I need to go."

Anne silently cursed herself for falling into temptation, for allowing his pretty words and face distract her from the safety of solitude. She had been so lonely, so desperate for attention that she had thrown her inhibitions away for a moment of pleasure. She was more disgusted with herself than she was with Cassian. He was a man, and all men were expected to behave this way at one point or another. But Anne? She had fought to make a life for herself, to carve a spot out in the world where she could hide away in. And warming the bed of nobility--no matter how attractive they were--was not the way to do it. "Don't worry, you can go find another servant to seduce, I'm sure you have dozens just waiting to take you inside."

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he sighed when he saw her gathering her things at the foot of the bed, and he rolled over slowly. "come back to bed, kit. take me inside you," he whispered, his face an open book. "i promise i won't lie to you."