"I hope," she whispered her eyes sparkling, "that because you haven't paid for it that my ring isn't going to mean less to you." Apart from a life-long limp." You bloody man."They both laughed and kissed.The meeting with Wendy's father the next day was strained initially.Wendy drove there in her Polo, not her sugar daddy's Mercedes. Tim would not have chosen that even if he had been able to drive. Wendy was pent up which did not help either."Hello, Dad," she said with forced brightness.Ray Waters nodded."This is my fiancé, Tim Richards."Tim fumbled with his crutches and held out his hand with what he hoped was a friendly smile."How do you do, Mr Waters?"Wendy's father shook his hand without a word, looked him up and down and then asked, "Why the crutches?" Horse slipped on ice and fell on me." Ah! Well, you'd better come in and have a cup of tea." Thank you," they chorused and followed him into the house. He led them into the front room. It was clear that there was no woman's hand in. As for you. You are much less than that. Best not forget. I’ll not have you embarrassing me.”“I will try my best,” Alice murmured meekly, not liking the look in his eye as he tilted her chin up and forced her to meet his gaze.“Such a tempting little plaything. Were I a wise man I would simply secure you and leave you for her to find, a note pinned to your pinafore. Alas, I am not a wise man and she will likely not return for several hours.”Alice took a step back, not liking the direction his thoughts were going. And then another as he advanced upon her, his long shadow falling over her as she continued to retreat until her back was to the wall.“I’ll scream if you touch me,” she threatened, breathless, sure that she was about to be ravaged.“Scream all you like. No one will hear you.” And with that, he grabbed her wrists and pulled her against him, his mouth seeking hers, his kiss taking her breath making it very unlikely that she could scream. Deciding that the next best thing was to.
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