Angelina Jolie Lips: Most Kissable In The World

rest of ye all tucked out and I’ll vow that husband of ye won’t leave ye to sleep alone another night…” # 150 | Estelle IA! Thanks estelle for this hilarious piece–complaints or whatnot, ha. Oh what will happen next?

(((((((((Fanfic ALERT))))))Diclaimer: fiction/nothing/copyright , fake, fake fake, no real…blah blah blahChapter 8 -The RevelationPart 1Sir Bradley was more than ready to take action, he swung one leg over his horse, dismounting with unmistakable resolve, “ take the others ride ahead” he said to Sir George, Alexandra, lady in waiting, broke into a dismayed clamor “ Oh please! Kind sir” she said appearing very close to tears “ …ye mustn’t be to harsh on my Lady…she is quite dedicate…” Sir Bradley cocked a skeptical eyebrow, her dedicate mistress was presently whinny like a baby, causing everyone temper shot in the air. “ Enough…now go as I bid you” he turned to Sir George, “ if anyone tries to turn back, put an arrow through them..”Eyeing lady in waiting, as if this message is only for her…Alexandra eyes went wide as she scrambled to obey him, driving her horse up the hill toward the steep hill of the slope. They can see the shadow of the castle in the distant among the haze, as the sun setting slowly.Sir Bradley has determined that Lady Angie’s howls of complaint has to stop, so he decided that he will drive the carriage himself, may be she will shut up if he is with her for he realized that all these nonsense are meant to be for him alone.Lady Angie had squinted her eyes shut when she saw him walking toward the carriage “ feel better…uhh..Lady …Angie?” his ruffled composure insulted her beyond bearing, she refused to response as she starred at him coldly. Sir Bradley met Angie’s gaze squarely. “ Let us waste no more time, my Lady, as you wish we must make haste if we are to reach the castle before nightfall”….he climbed into the driver’s sit, turn his whole body facing her, “ come and sit by me..” gently he reached out his hand to offer her help. Lady Angie surprise by his gentle voice and sincere gesture, what he is not going to punish me?, he’s been kind to me?…well, she must showed her gracefulness as well. She moved up and sit next to her husband without a word. Since twilight was fast approaching and they’d left the shelter of the forest for a windswept slope, Lady Angie discovered that her husband broad shoulder provided shelter from the wind, her face hidden behind his right shoulder as both of her arm secure around his right arm. He lean forward to the side for her head to rest comfortably, she founds she could even allow herself to doze off.Lady Angie awoke to discover the soothing rocking of the carriage had ceased, she sniffed the air, the sun had dropped, tiny fire lit from the convoy ahead lead the way. She straightening her head for a clearer view, she followed her husband gaze to a shadow of the castle wall casting on the water below, jutting out over the silvery belt of water. She widened her eyes, then blink rapidly, surely only in a dream one could conjure up such a majestic vision, she might have to sought to rub the stardust of sleep from her eyes had her lady in waiting astounded expression not echoed her own. A castle crowed the promontory, separate from thin air by a vast curtain wall of white mortar and sandstone, with towers flank its mighty with grace. “ Your home?” she croaked, her throat inexplicably dry. “ Aye..” he replied grimly “ …and yours as well, my lady” Lady Angie swallowed, dumbfounded a new t’was hardly the crude fortress she had expected. “My God” Alexandra breathed, too awestruck to say anything, Lady Angie could not fathom how anyone who is not part of the immediate royal family had come to possess such a wonder. “ Hieya” Sir Bradley cried without warning driving the carriage across the bridge through the gate. Lady Angie clung to his arm as they entered a large gate to the copper stone pat, greeting inside was alike celestial palace, it beauty far beyond any she had ever seen.Sir Bradley slowed to a halt the carriage, several servants rushed to their lord’s side, greeting and helping him getting off the carriage. An woman, not much older than Lady AG’s mother, in a simple dress, stand patiently waiting for Sir Bradley to dismount, he hurried toward her with wide opened arms. “ My Lord, you’ve returned safe and sound, the woman with a pleasant face, her voice was full of warm and loving toward Sir Bradley, “ Nana, I missed you…..and…your cooking” laughed heartedly Sir Bradley gave her a warm hug, the woman pushed him face distant, she looked at him disapproved “ what have you done to yourself?…” rubbing his beard and hair, “ Aye, it’s a long story, there will be plenty of time for that”, turned and leaded the woman toward Lady Angie “ I bring good news, we are now free of debt and…” a shriek of delight as the woman clapped her hands, but before she could said any thing her eyes caught the site of Lady Angie “ ..and what god pray is that?”…Sir Bradley looked at Lady Angie, “ Aye, Nurse Gelah…I’ve brought you a new mistress..T’is far past time, wouldn’t you say?”. The Woman is her husband nurse maid, no wondered they have such a motherly and child like relationship. Nurse Gelah squinting her weary eyes, took a torch from the stand by knave launched it forward, nearly blinding Lady Angie, Lady Angie resisted the urge to shield its, instead, she forced herself to stare straight and bracing herself for the repugnance she was sure to express at her appearance. Sir Bradley slipped one brawny arm around her waist helping her down. “ My Lady…meet my old nurse Gelah, she practically raise me after my mother passed away..”, Lady Angie now facing the old nurse face to face, a collective gasp went up “ Oh my..” breathed a female voice “ She’s precious…” what Lady Angie was shocked, the old nurse continued “ I’ve never seen a more perfect lady….why she’s like a doll!”Lady Angie and this time with her lady in waiting, Alexandra could only blinking in shock, utterly unbelievable by the comment, Sir George snickering got a snare from Sir Bradley…Another voice scream from a far, snapped Lady Angie out of state of disbelief, is she blind?…she must be or have a very poor vision…turn around, she saw a young girl, with beautiful blond hair and dress like a soldier?…the young girl laughed as she jumped into the arms of her husband….both were laughing and exchanging compliments “ my goodness, Sis you’ve have grown so…” Sir Bradley said as he placed a tender kiss on her forehead… “ Bradley, you are home at last…and what happened to you?…you looked like a hobo ” she did not even let her brother response to her, abandoned him, she walked toward Lady Angie, hugging her fiercely “ Welcome, oh you are most welcome here, ….you are right Nana, She is lovely….” smiled clipping Lady Angie right arm into her left arm, she lead “ come on, lets go inside…” Alexandra gasped in openmouthed astonishment, as Lady Angie shot Sir Bradley a baffled glance, his eyes sparkled with some secret amusement. “ Not so fast…Sis, hold on…” he walked up to them, took Lady Angie hand, turned her around to meet everyone “ May I present to all of you my bride and the new mistress of Aragon Castle….Lady…” he hesitated “ Lady Angelina Croft..” with the teasing intimacy of his smile, his sister do her best to curtsy as she introduced herself “ And I, Lady Stef of Aragon, bit thee welcome….now can we go inside?…”Lady Stef, a young lady with fairly blond hair, looks nothing like her brother, she has a soft kind round face, beautiful blue eyes, and her smile is just brighten your day, still numb from the warm reception, Lady Angie still hadn‘t got a word pass her lips as Lady Stef said “ my brother is a sly one, come I will show you your quarter…” Before Lady Stef lead her in, Sir Bradley cut her off “ Wait, Stef, Let nurse Gelah take her…we need to take care of a few thing ” Lady Stef obeying her brother, but she whispered to Lady Angie “ See you tomorrow…I will show you the castle…so glad that you are here…” muttered words of thanks and goodnight, Lady Angie grateful that at least she might perhaps found a new friend in this new home of hers. Lady Angie founded herself alone as Sir Bradley busy himself with the servants, instructions handed out quickly, Nurse Gelah talked with Alexandra, both ladies bonded and already have several maid-servants rushing getting Lady Angie’s belonging from the carriage. She walked around the main hall, still impress from the castle appearance, and even more so now that she has time to observe her surrounding. If anyone think that her father’s castle is grand, well, this hall is much grander and yet warm and inviting. The Hall walls covered with family portraits, armor from the past and present hang on the wall with pride, the hall has 4 larges fire places, in front of them blanket of warm sheep skin covered several chairs and a several larges table covered with several vases of flower. The Hall light with 3 large chandelier, the largest she has ever seen, a soft voiced spoken to her from behind “ My Lady, your chamber is ready for you….please follow me”, Lady Angie and Alexandra followed the old nurse through the shadowy passage that would eventually lead to a stair way, at the end of the stair way, a large hallway well lit with candle light, her room is at the end of the hall. As they walked, the old lady is full of information, she would chirped away like a sparrow. Lady Angie was thankful for her chatting company. Old nurse Gelah announced proudly “ My family has served Lords of this castle for over 4 generations, I’m the 5th generation of my family and soon will be my daughter…she will soon be young Lord’s children nurse….” smiled with pride in her voice as she gave Lady Angie an understanding look. Lady Angie quickly change the subject about the children, “ What of the debts that Lord Bradley spoke of …” nurse Gelah jumped “ Aye, the Ladyship was in a coma from falling off her horse…eventually died from it” she shook her head sadly “ how tragic” Lady Angie exclaimed “ Aye…his lordship, the old master ain’t been right in the noggin since his lady died, he squantting the fortune away tried to save her, after her death, he spend the rest of his fortune cure his sorrow and his pride…” Angie questioning looked at the old nurse…” Gambling, Gambling, the old lord ignoring his only child, leaving him alone most of the time since her ladyship death…any how, the young lord shut down the castle completely…since the old Lord passing, the young lord carried the burden of paying back bad debt, he would take trip and competing in many tournaments, ” Nurse Gelah smiled at Lady Angie “ now that you are here, may be this castle can be restore to it once splendid self, …. happy time again…” “ The only child, what about Lady Stef?” Lady Angie pressed. “ Lady Stef was an orphan, both of her parents died when she was a young babe….her ladyship fall in love with the lovely child and since she can not have another…they adopted the babe…”. All three women stopped in front of a large double door, it’s more like a gate, the old nurse open both the door, the chamber reveal itself as a hug room, twice the size of her old chamber. The room was warm and clean, even thought the painting on the plastered ceiling were chipped and faded, the 4 poster bed draped in pleated silk, a large mirror setting at the opposite side, in front were a large vanity table fill will Lady’s Angie things, the servant-maid had already unpack all of her stuff, they were quick and sufficient, Alexandra went to check on all everything and was impressed with the layout. A large fire place at the far end, a small table cover with a white sheet, a vase of wild flowers on top, flank by 2 chairs, 2 larges armoire now fill with Lady Angie’s dresses and shoes, the large comfortable couch near facing the fire place. She asked “ who used to occupy this room?” The old nurse hesitated, “ no one my lady…well, the young lordship fix up this room…this room was to be his young Lord and his bride to be…” her voice turned to bitter and cold as if the mention of this bride brought the worst in her. “ she was a fair lady, beauty and vain, I can not remembered her name…forgive me my lady, the memory usually gone with age as they said..” Nurse Gelah turned to leave “ I must leave you to rest…I will send the maid servant first thing in the morning….” “ Ah ! Lady Jennifer..aye, that wretch of the woman she was, broken promises and my young Lord’s heart…” sighed heavily, “…like all fair lady…like all fair lady…” she left still mumbling to herself absently.Alexandra pour some fresh water into the basin, prepared the usual ritual “ well, not bad of a place to be my lady….this is quite nice…this is a beautiful room indeed a beautiful room” The open window lead to a balcony , Lady Angie walked outside looking out to the hillside, a barely visible view of the landscape under the half moon light, fresh breeze surge into the room, she closed her eyes briefly , breath in the air, looking around , fighting an absurd wave of melancholy.Alexandra helped Lady Angie jerked the cotton chemise over her head and began to unwrap her breasts, defiantly inviting the night air to caress them, after spicing the basin water with a few precious droplets of lavender oil, she washes the ashes from her mistress hair, bathed her face and body, Lady Angie took a small cloth cleaning her teeth, she would have to send Alexandra to get more walnut stains tomorrow. Wearing a soft white chemise, She looks at her reflection and feel divided-relieved to have escaped her husband’s touched with her disguise and yet insulted by his lack of regards for her. “ what did you expect, stubborn head?” Lady Angie inquired of herself. “ that he would lift your ugly little mask, discover your true inner beauty and declare his undying love to you?”…Lay herself down to the silky bed, padded across a plush goose down blanket, she snuggled into the feathery pillow, letting the tireness took over her as she drift into her dream.

really nice story Estelle=)cannot wait for Lady Angelina stop the nonsense LOL!! and show Sir Bradley her goddies!!;)

# 154 | Estelle | Great update

"Oh dear God, he bedded her and killed her" I can’t stop laughing at that line. Estelle what are you talking about not being able to write as well as CHM, you’re giving her a run for her money. Honestly, this is really good. I love how you’ve incorporated us into it….I can’t wait for Lady Stef’s interaction with her new Sis-in Law. My GC is a good friend….no? See, you captured him so well. I can’t wait for the next chapter.Jeez, I feel like a time traveller here. Went from the recent past (Krissy’s High School) to the Future (CHM’s Fics) and now the Distant past. We have a lot of talented writers here….we do and I for one I’m glad you ladies decided to share it with us. Thanks Again.

((((((((((((fanfic Alert)))))))Disclaimer, everything here is fiction, not real, like cartoon characters…( ok, Cinderella does not count) LOLChapter 8- The RevelationPart 2The following morning, Lady Angie was leaded to the main dining hall, fitting into another of her disguise, she walked slowly, she decided to skipped the paint of mustache of ashes on her upper lip. As she entered the room, the bright sun shine through the room, another beautiful room, fill with window, the stain glass covered with beautiful pictures of flowers, birds, fruit trees and the smell of the sweet bread and butter fill the room. She saw only a man sitting at the end of the table, he wore a very light blue surcoat, his face is clean shaving, his hair was well groom. His handsome chisel cheek bones, he was busy reading something, she must have made some small sound for the man began to rise and look up at her, flustered at the prospect of being caught ogling at the stranger, she blurred out “ forgive me Sir, I was told I could find Sir Bradley…” her voices faded to a wordless sigh as the man smiled at her, he was purely masculine beauty, as dark and compelling as the visage of one of God’s own angel cast from the portals of heaven. It was her husband, her Sir Bradley, his scruff growth of beard was gone, gone as well the mustache that had shield the sultry curve of lips chisel by a master artist or the delights of kissing and other sensual pleasures Lady Angie can only pretend to imagine. He is not as old as she thought, with the beard, she thought he was closed to her father’s age, but now he is not much older, may 8 to 10 years her senior. She felt sickened by her own stupidity, she wanted to fling herself at the godlike’s chest and beat him with her fist, she wants to snatch all of her disguise revealing her breast, her beauty in all their splendor and shout “ Ha!.. I’m as fair as you are…” her faces must be pale with shock, Sir Bradley caught her waist before her legs give way, “ Are you ill Angie?” concern in his eyes deepened, when warm sincere voice spoken again “ Do you need me to call in the physician?”. Lady Angie still dazzled by his voice spoken her christian name…oh! She wants to cup the fresh shaven of his cheeks between her palms and drew his mouth down to hers for a long thirsty kiss. Suddenly she feels so ugly “ your deception will be your down fall..” echoed the voice of her best friend Lady AG in her mind, turned away from her husband, clenching her eyes shut so tightly they ached, but it could not blind her to the image of him standing there.Sir Bradley flood with remorse as he gazed down at his wife’s narrow shoulders, it should have occurred to him before he shaved and cut his hair that his fairness of face would only make her more conscious of her lack of beauty. He slipped closer to her, he brushed his hand over her shoulder, but she shied away from his touch. Sir Bradley’s fingers curled helplessly in on themselves. , “ Everything is a lie, you, me, our marriage…” she chuckled in disbelief. “ forgive me, my lady, t’was never my intention to wound you” he tried to sooth her hurt feeling, “ Then what was your intention sir? To have me live out my life a the open prison of a chamber, for how long you will keep me there…”she replied with a bitter laughed. Sir Bradley gently pull her to face him “ you’ve no need to fret about your position, you are the ladyship here….no one will take your place as long as I’m here…” Lady Angie met his gazed squarely “ Then I’m relieved Sir….for as your wife I can never be, but as a custodian to your castle ….” turning from him, she started to walk out of the room. Sir Bradley watched her go, his heart plagued by an odd pang of regret. Sir George entered as Lady Angie stormed out of the room, “ Good god man, what have you done now?” “ Tramped my wife’s dedicate heart into the mud…” Sir Bradley replied absently, still looking at the door. Sir George facing his friend “ ah! And it’s not even noontide yet….did I told you to leave the beard on…you look so fair that I want to wed you myself” grinning Sir George put his arm around his friend shoulder, leading him toward the breakfast table. Sir Bradley touched his clean shaven chin…” my face never good for anything but attracting the very sort of woman I sought to avoid..” Sir George filled up his plate with sweet meat and egg pie, he took a bite of the egg pie, signaling Sir Bradley to seat down, “ beautiful woman…exquisite female creatures with soft creamy hand and lush rosy lips eager to….” Sir Bradley tapped his friend’s head lightly, “ stop it…she already gave me her blessing to have a mistress…” Sir George took a gulp of wine, almost chocked, he snorted “ Good luck, now she knows that her husband is a handsome man, she would never let you go and be careful…never turn your back on her if you ever stray…” he lowered his eyes, Sir Bradley looked untroubled “ my wife is a most curious girl, she doesn’t seems the jealous sort…I think she has already accepted that infidelity is part of marriage…when I told her my heart was pledged to another….” “You told her such thing?…have you lost your wits man..” Sir George shook his head in dismay, Sir Bradley scowled “ to lie would have been a dishonor to her.” Sir George starred at his friend “ but to tell her the truth would spare her from pain?….the woman may be ugly but I hope she still have her pride…she will never admitted that the truth causes her pain..”Sir George looked at his friend, “ now you wish to bedded her? Make her your true wife?”…what are you going to do to the girl?…she is still young…her life is in your hand” His final words imbedded in Sir Bradley mind “ …treat her what you will…but treat her well, you need to apologize to her…” Sir Bradley knows in matters of heart, he has no choice but to agreed with his friend’s wisdom “ I don’t know yet, but first I must apologized for my behavior, what should I do?” Sir Bradley asked his friend. “ Well, women loves to receive gift..” Sir George said matter of fact “ Yes, present, I will go and buy her some gifts” excited with the thought, Sir Bradley walked toward the door, stopping when he saw Sir George is still sitting at the table. Sir George rolled his eyes and gesture fine I’m coming “ Can you do anything without me?”…After fleeing from the dining area, Lay Angie spend hours restlessly prowling the castle, what she’s going to do now, she discovered that her marriage from the beginning to now had been nothing but a cruel and comely lie-like an onion peeling one layer at the time.To reveal herself now will show him how shallow she is, but to kept the deception-how can she lives like this…for how long? Returned to her chamber several hours later, she was surprised to find a tray of food waiting for her and also 2 velvet boxes next to the tray. She grabbled some grapes and as she eat them, she picked up one of the velvet box, opened it inside there were an exquisite set of combs and brushes, gasped with the beauty of them, she carefully put them down. She opened the 2nd box with more enthusiasm, but as she opened the contend anger her- a ivory pick and a jar of peppermint leaves and a beautiful silk veil woven in flowers and sweet scent. “ A veil-to spare my lord the sight of my face, herbs to sweeten my foulness of my breath and a pick to clean my rotten teeth, how thoughtful. She just want to throw them across the room. But realized that this is all her doing.The door swung open wide, it was Lady Stef, “ oh…uhhh, I did not know you are here…I thought…we were looking everywhere for you?…where have you been?” Lady Stef sounded relief to find Lady Angie. “ I’m sorry, I was….I was exploring this beautiful castle…” with an apologic voice, “ Did you like the library?….it’s my favorite room…” Lady Stef chatted away as she seat herself next to Lady Angie. “ I’m so glad that you are making yourself comfortable…” wistfully she looked at Lady Angie. “ Well, I was amusing myself today…the castle is so enormous, luckily you have many helpful knaves and servants…” Lady Stef’s eyeing the open presents on the table. “ So…so did you like them?…” Lady Angie wasn’t going to show her irritation, “ Yes, it was a lovely gesture from Sir Bradley…a pleasant surprised..” with a slight clenched to her teeth, “ can you please send your brother my thanks” “ oh, no don’t worried about that, he doesn’t expected…” replied Lady Stef as she eyeing the plate of fruits, picking the sweet piece of pear, Lady Angie echoed acidly “ of course he doesn’t….it’s a normal gesture to all ladies, I’m sure…” Lady Stef looked up licking her fingers as she finished her food. “ No…not with my brother..” chuckled out loud with a roll up of her eyes, “ you are the only one he bought gift for…he spend the whole morning searching for them too…” Surprise at the response, “ beside, usually he was the receiver of gift not the giver…you know what I mean?” smiled and with a big nodded, Lady Stef continued “ well, I have to go…I will send your lady in waiting….wondered where she is?…hmmmm” Lady Angie think to herself, but of course his fairness is far more than her and suitors lines up for league to see her….he is sure received the same admiration-suddenly the thought stirring a little jealousy in her.“ I have no idea where she is, but I assumed that where ever she is Old nurse Gelah is not far behind…” smiled gently she added. “ Ah, yes I did see those two earlier…so I must bit thee a goodnight…do you need anything before I go?” Lady Stef extended her hand to hug Lady Angie. “ shook her head, Lady Angie spread out her hand “ oh no, I’ve everything I need… thanks to nurse Gelah…” both ladies hug and as Lady Stef leave she said “ I hope I can see thee tomorrow before I have to leave…” “ Oh? Where are you going?” “ back to the academy, but I will be back for the holidays…” Lady Angie puzzled, squinting her eyes with a questioning look “ Academy?”, “ Yes, well, we are living in the middle of the borders of Welch and England, even though we are at peace, as the City guardian, we have to prepare. Bradley feels that while all the men fighting at the front, the women and children still vulnerable to attack…so he allowed all the young girls and young women, who wishes to learn the art of combat may do so….” Lady Angie was impressed at her husband cunning skill of leadership, wisely used of all available body to protect the land and themselves. Lady Stef added proudly as she walked out of the door “ We even have our own all female regiment, …all women warriors…Goodnight Angie..” Lady Angie muttered goodnight , her husband surprise her yet again.continue….

iam in love with Sir Bradley !!:Dlove this story, thanks for the update!!please do continue :}

Estelle, Great Update! Please update, soon!

Estelle we know you have trip coming up, hope you are plannig on giving us a little treat before you leave. You know we love you girl and your story.

((((((((((((fanfic Alert))))))))))))disclaimerChapter 8-The RevelationPart 3Lady in waiting, Alexandra announced dinner is served in the main dining hall, but Lady Angie wasn’t in the mood, she declined the invitation and wishes to be alone. A moment later Sir Bradley and Old nurse Gelah appeared with a maid servant, carried a small tray of foods “ Good Eve, my Ladyship, the master’s wishes you should eat something…” Old nurse set up the table for Lady Angie. The bowls of soup overflowed with steaming portions of mutton, leeks and potato, a large piece of bread and sweet butter, small glass of pudding and a goblet of wine. “ I hope it pleases you” nurse Gelah soft voice and smile, Lady Angie can not help but to do the same, forgetting her disguise, she being herself “ I’m certain it will nurse Gelah, It takes very little to please me, I hope you’ll find it the least taxing of your duties” Sir Bradley starred at his wife in patent disbelief, yesterday she was impossible to please, but today… she must be ill. “ Are you ill my lady?” he sounded concerned. “ Should I fetch my physician?”“ no no, please I’m not ill…” Lady Angie walked toward the fire place avoid looking at him, “ just tired…” “ Ah yes…but of course…forgive me” sighed with relief, he hesitate before bit her good night. Alone in the room lady Angie burst out crying.Next morning, sir Bradley asked his sister, “ Do you think is a mistake to shave my beard? And cut my hair?” Lady Stef looked at her brother lovingly, gosh he’s divine, “ ehhhh no…don’t worry, she’ll get use to your fair face..” she giggles and punched his brother softly on his side, crouching his body to protect himself, they both laughed. Both said goodbye and promise of holidays reunion soon.From that day forward, Sir Bradley was rarely seen in the same room or place of where Lady Angie are, for him, to spare her from the hurt feeling, because of his looks, until his beard grow again, may be she will be less in pain if he looks less appealing. For Lady Angie, avoiding her husband was easy enough, to avoid him looking at her hideous appearance or until she can find the way to reveal her true self. More like strangers with politeness, a few words of hello, a brief comment on the weather or a compliment on the sweetness of the dessert. But when any rare or brief conversation they had, she would challenge him, proving her fearless and intelligence under her plain appearance. They lived awkwardly together and yet apart. Come into the third weeks, Lady Angie surprised everyone by announce that she wanted to organize a cleaning crew and started to lead them cleaning and restoring the castle one room at the time, she took over the duty of the Lady of the Castle. Under her leadership, the castle slowly restored to it proud elegant with beauty beyond recognition. She often see her husband stopped by and talked with her, given new ideas or agreed with her. But when they disagreed instead of anger, they replaced with laughter and admiration. They began to share dinner with each other, shared stories before the fire after and exhausting, but exhilarating, day of labor. His crooked smile and a deep rumble of laughter, his strong masculine hand that reached to wipe a peck of dirt from her face or gently touching her arm, leading her across the hall, gesture of tenderness from her husband had given her a taunting glimpse of something more. But how long this will last, She has to find the way to reveal to him her true self…….before she fall more deeply in love with him.One morning, as Sir Bradley took his walked near the private pond, as he stand beneath the branches of an elms tree he saw her as she waded through the well groom wildflowers patch, snipping and snatching to fill a basket with a colorful flower, muttering beneath her breath all the while. Sir Bradley grinned. She was so funny, so charming, so damnably bold.Graceless and yet so full of grace it made his eyes sting just to look at her. Her eyes sparking green fire and her mouth taut with challenge, she had been almost comely. She waddled about like a brown little butternut with legs, pausing only to swipe a stray grasshopper from her spiky hair. Sir Bradley shook his head, chuckling with amazement that he begin to fell something for her, for her to be his wife, to bear his children and to warm his bed. She had given him a glimpse of a different kind of beauty. A beauty comprised of courage and brutal honesty. Sir Bradley closed his eyes and saw a vision of long ago, an empty infatuation with a woman he had never truly known. A woman who would have doubtlessly proved to be his damnation just as his wife had proved to be his deliverance.He started down the path toward his wife with eager strides, for the desire in him begin to grow. Lady Angie was popping the heads of a cluster of marigolds with a spiteful satisfaction when a wry voice behind her said “ I hope you’re not pretending I’m one of those flowers” She looked up from her kneeling position, her heart doubling its rate, Sir Bradley was leaning against the trunk of a willow. The sun-bronzed skin around his eyes had crinkle a slanted grin. He was so devastatingly handsome that she had to look away. She nervously starring at the wild flowers in front of her. Lady Angie glanced up, startled by Sir Bradley’s sudden nearness, the odd light in his eyes. Before she could reply, his callused palms were cupping her forearm, guiding her to a standing position. The basket slipped from her arm, spilling her floral over their feet, her voice sounded faint to her own ears, as if it were coming from leagues away. She blushed as she spoke “ what are you doing here?..” “ I’m looking for my wife….” he replied. “ Ah….” lost in words, she hold her breath, smiled he said “ what is it, cat got your tongue?…” his voice faded as he lean forward until his lips were a heated breath away from hers, nervously she whispered “ you know my nurse…told me never to speak with my mouth occupied by anything other than my tongue”, “ what about your husband’s tongue?” His lips brushed hers then, Lady Angie moaned softly as he molding her lips beneath his own as if he might sculpt their malleable contours anew for his pleasure. His tongue accepted her shy invitation, its rough satin stroking deep to claim her yielding mouth with exacting mastery.When Lady Angie swirled her tongue to joust in kind he captured her nape in the cup of his palm, a growl of pained delight rumbling deep in his throat. He kissed her until she could not speak at all. Or breathe. Or stand without the bracing support of his arms wrapped around her lower back. When he drew away, she was still clinging to him, utterly overwhelmed by the desire that had risen between them, hot and fragile.His eyes sparkled with pure devilment, yet she could feel his massive body battling a tremor, as if the earth beneath his feet was not steadier than the earth beneath her own.“ Tonight, my lady” he whispered against her temple, “ it will be your husband who teaches you…” , all fiction, nothing here is real

thanks Estelle for the update =) and enjoy your vac!!can’t wait for tonight ;P

“ Tonight, my lady” he whispered against her temple, “ it will be your husband who teaches you…” # 169 | Estelle |————————————————–I love that part, finally some actions, its about damn time lol, YIPPEEEE!!!! lol. Estelle it was an AWESOME update, I can’t wait for the next one