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The Well-Born Strumpet Audiobook

The Well-Born Strumpet Audiobook

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Alyssa is a good girl-until her father dies and their house is sold to pay out his gambling debt. Lord Worthington may possess employed her to tutor his grandchildren, but initial she has to reach his good manor properly after being left behind in an awful surprise! The four virile men who run the country inn where she takes sanctuary are pleased to offer her meals and lodging…in exchange on her behalf innocence!

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Nate kept informing her more tales that were so funny, she barely even cared when about The Well-Born Strumpet they began bordering on raunchy. Her blushes, she assured herself, could possibly be written off to laughter as well as the stove’s heat as very easily as virginal shame.

“But that was afore Khenan joined up with us,” he suddenly interrupted himself as he washed filthy meals and stacked them neatly around the counter-top. “Gods alive, what a stir that caused! Brigands stole the ship he was on, and wiped out or ditched a lot of the crew; he was mostly of the who managed to get safely to shoreline. He wandered about for a few days-daft in his head, you could say-and finally chanced on our small inn just at dinner’s hour when a certain high lordship and his reasonable lady had been stayin’ the night.

“Right now she’s such a one that a man’s curiosity just must stand and salute,” he added enthusiastically, and wiggled his eyebrows for emphasis. “No way around it, also to my way o’ thinkin’, that is the finest praise any man can pay a woman, be she maid or maiden. Which one…” He sighed in blissful pleasure at some memory space just he could discover. “What a woman she is, and none as well proud to incentive a guy for admirin’ the look at.

“Then Khenan staggers in, nude as your day he was born, with his personnel already hard and high from spyin’ our cleanin’ lady out in the backyard. And a fine pretty lass she is, too, and never too busy to get a kiss or a toss in the hay.

“So this fine female,” he grinned, noting that Alyssa hadn’t understood just a single one of his lewd sources, “jumps up from her desk and coos over him such as a mother hen with a wounded chick. Nothin’ would do but she take him up to her personal room and nurse him back again to full health, so to speak, and she also barred her rich husband from the area therefore they wouldn’t become disturbed. He is at an excellent takin’ over that, believe me!

“But our Betsy, who’d followed Khenan inside, took his lordship in hand, you could say, and soothed his ruffled feathers half the night time, bless her heart. non-e folks got a wink of sleep with Khenan and her ladyship upstairs, and Betsy along with his lordship downstairs, and half the various other patrons makin’ their very own party in the dinin’ space. It had been a wild night we’ll never forget!”

Alyssa envisioned an entirely different scenario, and nodded her confused agreement.

“Her ladyship insisted on stayin’ a supplementary three times ’til she was sure Khenan was in best form. He bore it such as a trooper, to be certain, and decided the united states life was so much to his likin’, he remained on to have a tendency our horses.”

So he wasn’t a slave in the end, she realized, and tried to wrap her brain around the idea of a black guy being truly a valued employee.

“…she had to be carried out to their trainer, poor woman, she was that tuckered out,” Nate was saying when she finally recalled herself. “But his lordship experienced appreciated the stay, and Betsy got a nice handbag from it, so everyone was content. And she makes specific they go through right here every fortnight or so-to check on Khenan’s, ah, great health.”

“She appears like a remarkable woman,” Alyssa murmured, baffled but warmed simply by the woman’s apparent devotion to the massive black stablehand.

“Aye, that she is.” Nate chuckled, and flipped away to unobtrusively alter the suit of his breeches. Just the lurid memory space had made

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