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

usual image… It was oddly

he was

Elissa was still

beat, Raphael closed and locked

her, he gently took the ointment, saying, “Allow

respond, Raphael

the ointment

hung in the

to pull back, but Raphael stopped her, examining her delicate skin,

“Does it hurt?”

Of course, it did!

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