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.

‘s L I

usual image… It was

admit, he was

was still in

beat, Raphael closed and

took the ointment,

respond, Raphael lifted her

the ointment

hung in the

Raphael stopped her, examining her delicate

“Does it hurt?”

Of course, it did!

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