” Michelle patted Lucy’s shoulder
reassuringly. ‘We will converse in your own tongue,’ he said in French as he led her away. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed
by long silken lashes. Things got hot and heavy in the car the next night,
and he peeled off her skirt and top to reveal her
underwear. ‘I only
wish I might have won her confidence. ‘Would you like me to enquire for your mystery lady, Gerald? I know
the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme quite well. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her
whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. ’
‘Madame la Comtesse,’ put in Melusine, for she had learned much by
pumping le pére Saint-Simon, who was acquainted with all the French exiles.
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