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A quiet knock shook her out of her gloom. She hesitated on the door knob, before pulling it open. His eyes shone in the candle light, and yet he could find no words.
He pushed open the door It felt as if she were rooted to the spot. This, this was unbelievably improper. Her lips parted to protest, but it seemed the stranger was in a similar state, slack jawed and unmoving as his eyes roamed her figure.
Suddenly correcting himself, Bash lifted a hand to cover his eyes, as painful as it was. She was dressed in a thin slip, with expanses of her skin uncovered to his eyes. From his deductions, she was obviously a virgin, and her beautiful creamy skin remained untouched.
The very thought excited him embarrassingly. Ainsley finally recovered, clearing her throat. Bash suppressed the grin that rose after her words. He softened the hand over his eyes ever so slightly, so he could view her between his fingers and memorize her curves. Ainsley sighed, grabbing a shawl from her dresser and wrapping it around her midsection. The damage had been done, but at least this was more dignified. Bash's hand lowered from his eyes, and he scoped her defined collar bone lazily, drinking it what remained uncovered.
Giving a short bow, he extended his hand, taking hers into it. Ainsley sighed softly, giving a bored curtesy. Sebastian rose, a cheeky smile turning up his lips. I was fearing I had thought wrong of the Scots and the their tempers. Ainsley scoffed, trying to deny the blush crawling up her neck as he inspected her long legs obviously.