Elissa wasn’t nose-deep in a book.

Clad in a flimsy slip dress, she sat on an antique sofa, her Legs spread open…

She was applying some ointment down there on her private parts.

She was caught off guard by the uninvited entrance.

Raphael just stood there dumbstruck.

Raphael didn’t expect this sight either.

It was quite a shocker.

Elissa should have been the epitome of grace and elegance.

G E L A ‘s L

her usual image… It was oddly

was

Elissa was

beat, Raphael closed and locked the

her, he gently took the ointment, saying,

could respond,

applied the ointment with

hung in

back, but Raphael stopped her, examining

“Does it hurt?”

Of course, it did!

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