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.

A ‘s L I B R A R

usual

to admit, he was tempted, but

Elissa was

closed and locked

he gently took the ointment, saying,

respond,

applied the

hung in

Raphael stopped her, examining her delicate skin,

“Does it hurt?”

Of course, it did!

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