Confessions at Midnight
Chapter One
His hand slipped beneath my gown to slowly glide up my
leg. The muted sounds of the party came through the
library door, and I knew we risked being discovered.
But I simply did not care ...
Memoirs of a Mistress by An Anonymous Lady
When we chose this book to read, I had no idea it would
be so ... explicit," murmured Carolyn Turner,
Viscountess Wingate.
She clutched her slim, leather-bound-and much
Perused-volume of Memoirs of a Mistress and glanced
around her drawing room at her three guests, who, along
with her, comprised the Ladies Literary Society of
London. All three faces, she noted, bore scarlet blushes
identical to the one scorching her own cheeks. Quite
understandable, as one of her guests was only newly
married and the other two were virginal innocents.
Virginal, yes. Innocents-no longer, thanks to the
Memoirs.
Of course, in spite of having been married for seven
years, she herself still had never dreamed of, let alone
experienced, half the things described in the scandalous
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