_Mio God! Milady, we were worried about you. Where have you been? What happened to you?
The housekeeper had run to open the door once the horse had seen come and seemed genuinely concerned.
Perhaps he had done too late, but stay with Khristian made them lose track of time.
Looking around he saw his luggage strewn lobby and suddenly remembered that he had decided not to leave the next day. Now it was better to appease the lady Simpson and informed of the change in plans.
_ Do not worry I was nothing, it's just that I was on the beach and I got to grasp the concept of nostalgia for the lost time. Anyway, here I am. Please Mrs. Edith, you move your luggage from here. I will not leave tomorrow. Do not bring them back up, however, also have them put in the study. _Ordinò Pointing to the first door to their right. _Partirò In a couple of days. I have some outstanding issues that require my stay here for a while 'time. _Spiegò, Trying to take off from the face of the dreamy expression that must have had at that time as a few hours before she left that house with the expression a beaten dog.
He did not want the servants were asked the reason for such a sudden change of mood.
_Dite Sam to take up water. I would like to take a warm bath and ask Megan to prepare dinner. The Consumer in my room. I do not want to be disturbed by this evening. _Concluse Closer to the beautiful white Italian marble staircase.
_Milady, I forgot to warn you that Lord Lankaster will probably find you tonight. It 's been to seek you out as soon as you are, implying that he would return later.
To hear him mention his heart-beats quickened and my hand froze on the handrail of cherry that accompanied the stairs to the upper floors, but Diana was imposed to remain calm and indifferent to prove.
_If should return tonight, tell him I do not feel very well and that I meet him tomorrow for the time of tè._ answered without turning around, he did not show that he was blushing.
_How want. Mando Sam immediately with water for your bath.
Diana climbed the stairs looking back at what had happened that afternoon. How wonderful! Everything seemed a dream from which she would never want to wake up.
walked down the corridor that led to the rooms in which employers had moved after the death of his mother, and as soon as he opened the door he found Rose waiting for her.
Just saw her enter her mistress, she rose from the chair of desk where she sat. Diana had the sensation of shortness of breath. Rose looked very worried.
_Signora, _ debuted _perdonatemi the waitress for what I'm about to tell you, but I feel it is necessary. You can give it to Mrs. Edith drink but not to me. With me the story of the beach and nostalgia does not work. You were together, right? I mean with Lord Lank ... ...
Diana was shocked. Rose would not have imagined that he understood everything so quickly.
was so clear then?
He had, at least the decency to blush in front of the accuser look of the woman who considered his second mother, more than a waitress.
_Basta Rose. Do not get me to the sermon. You're not my mother. The Things have changed.
said going to sit on the chair that Rose had left shortly before.
_Intendete say that you want to get married? _Chiese Rose, hopefully.
Diana looked down. He could not support what the woman who 's had increased.
_Vorrebbe, but can not. Not for the moment. Ever, Rose, but I do not care. I'll take everything you can give me. Maybe Mary will marry, but he loves me.
_Certo lady loves you, _ shooting Rose, sarcastic _But then why do not you married? Why does not waive his pride for once. Why can not deny his word? Diana, not to sell your love. Give it to whoever deserves it. Do not give your body, my lady, as well to your soul? Not n 'is worthy. Or it to him 'you have already granted? _Domandò Worried.
Diana did not want to hear those words. Put his whole world upside down. She believed in Khristian. He could not do it. He loved her. This was safe. No.
_ He has my soul, but did not have my body, and not because of me. _Ammise. _ The love you too much, Rose. I do not care at all if I did not marry, if I overwhelm a scandal. I want him and him alone. I'll take what he has to give me and I will settle. Rose and I have decided not make me change my mind. Khristian is not bad. Never took advantage of me. It is I who want to be his. He made that promise to his brother, while dying. How can not keep it?
would not have sold to Rose. Would not give up the love of Khristian.
_If really loved you, would send all to hell. _Ribadì Rose.
_not_ admit you to say these things. You do not know Khristian. Do not you dare judge. _Lo Defenses, standing up and challenging to contradict Rose.
_How want. Never open more this subject. Let me tell you, however, only one thing: this story will bring only pain. It will never really hurt you and you know that lies down with his wife and watching the woman's abdomen to swell the child that is growing inside, you melt in his desire to be place.
Lady'll pay your light now. You will never have a moment of peace. He finished
angry, Rose. He could afford to behave like that because it was the woman who comes closest to a mother figure that Diana had ever had, and above all was his confidant and adviser. Often, in fact, Rose in the private giving of you calling her name as his peers.
_Perchè you say that? What do you know? _The Asked with my heart in pain, because they already felt at the thought of dying to share it with another.
_Perché happened to me. Rose _Rispose his voice filled with sadness. _When I was your age, I fell in love with a handsome man, but no scruples and drank his lies as if they were gospel. When married, I thought of dying, but it was nothing compared to when I saw his wife with a prominent belly for the child she was carrying. _ Rose's eyes filled with tears. _not_ Make the mistake I did. _To
this you never married? You have not forgotten? _Domandò Diana embracing.
_Si. It would have been painful for me to explain to my potential husband. What could I say? Do you think I would marry in discovering the truth? How to forget, now is useless. It 'died and I had to forget to strength.
_Mi'm sorry Rose, but not all men are created equal. I know that Khristian is different. Has to be. _Più That Rose, those words were addressed to herself. His confidence in Khristian should not falter so easily, but at that moment would have preferred to be in his comforting arms and not in their rooms to discuss with her maid.
_Ti promise I will think before making a decision. Do not worry.
_ Do not make promises I can not keep, my lady. You have already decided. In any case, should need anything, know that I'll always be here for you. I love you too well, Diana. Do not forget it. _E
how could I forget. You were the only woman who really took care of me. My mother was always too busy between thirst, dancing and perfume, to have time to take care of her children. Lucas also considered that you and I wanted very well.
On that someone knocked at the door. It was Sam who, along with a kitchen maid, had brought water for his bath.
who were entering, put in place the big tub beyond the big bed and poured some buckets of water, leaving others to Diana could rinse off, and took leave.
_Volete my help? _Domandò, While near the tub getting ready to wipe the towel on the bed and her nightgown with robe.
_No thanks, Rose. You can retire for the evening. Soon I will take dinner here, so just wear the nightgown. Dine in robe.
_If you prefer so, after dinner I retire to my room. For anything, play as well.
_Stai quiet Rose, and do not feel sorry for me. There's no need. Good night. _The Saluted.
Diana undressed, and after brushing the hair was a tangle of knots, I remember the beach, sat in the tub filled with hot water that smelled of roses. While
s'insaponava the body, think of what the big hands of Khristian they had done that afternoon. He felt himself blush and felt a certain languor in one particular spot.
must have been crazy to do such thoughts, constantly. Khristian caused her strange reactions. Could not understand to have touched him in turn and did explore parts of his body until then completely inaccessible to anyone. Diana
carefully washed his hair long and when he had finished, he wiped the big towel that Rose had prepared before he left, still fantasizing about Khristian, feeling my heart in my throat.
sitting in front of the mirror of her toilet, brushed her hair still wet without seeing his own reflection, light years away from reality. He felt the need to review Khristian. He did not want to wait until tomorrow. He wanted to see him again soon. But how could he do?
His reflections were interrupted by a waitress brought a tray with dinner.
_Metti well beyond the tray on the table, Lucy. Do not come back tonight to take it back, you can do it tomorrow, after that I'll be up.
_Si lady. As you wish.
Lucy went into the next room and did as she was told. Returning to the room where Diana was, I wish you good night.
_Nice night to you too Lucy. _Rispose.
Diana had a great relationship with her servants. The very fact that allowed Rose to call her by name while giving you, it was a clear demonstration. After all, his real family, they had been for twenty years.
His parents had always been to London to flit from one party to another, paying attention only to the fun until his father had not died as a result of injuries sustained in a duel to defend the honor of his mother. This, after being widowed was back in York Shire to die less than a year after falling from his horse. Diana had hoped they could establish a relationship, but obviously it was not destiny.
Honestly, had suffered greatly for their loss, after he had seen only a few months a year. She and Lucas had grown up in that property, linked to each other by an infinite love, free from any rigid rule that was imposed on them by living in London.
Lucas' death, the cause was a real tragedy. His brother was a part of it now lacked. Often felt dismembered without him.
had studied with the best tutors, literature, music, art, all of which were very popular at court, thanks to Elizabeth that he wants to promote the culture, surrounding artists and writers.
Once, he was their guest, a young writer: William Shakespeare. Diana was very pleased. It was a very sensitive young man from the soul and it seemed that it transferred in his writings a part of himself. Surely it would be long remembered.
I wonder if the love between her and Khristian would be like that of Romeo and Juliet, the lovers of Verona? Definitely hoping for a happy ending for himself and not as the Khristian the two young lovers both died tragic fate for.
_o Khristian, Khristian. Why are you Khristian? Deny your promise and marry me. _Recitò Diana, repeating some verses of Shakespeare's tragedy, changing to his personal story.
After wearing her nightgown in the caste order Baptist, he went into a room adjacent to the bedroom. The room was nothing more than a living room that separated the two master bedrooms, the father and the mother that she now occupied.
was not very large and overlooked the back garden, where you could see the home of Lankaster.
The silver candelabra, which hovered light some candles for light, was placed on a small oval table, suitable for dinner for two persons. The walls were covered in cream silk and some portraits of his ancestors were proudly displayed on the walls clear.
Opposite the window was a small fireplace, all in white marble. His mother was a lover of Italy and had come directly from there to their house the marbles.
front of the fireplace there were two small couches, facing each other separated by a carpet, where he was put there was a small table, inlaid with walnut. The heavy velvet curtains of cream, were drawn and the window was open to let in the cool evening air. Before you head out to dine
and looked towards the house Khristian.
The studio lights were on downstairs, while the room was plunged into darkness Khristian. I wonder what he was doing at that moment? I wonder if he was thinking?
While breathing the fresh air, the windows of Khristian lit up the room, and a figure silhouetted against the glow. It was him. Even from that distance he recognized the features.
He remembered suddenly how small we used to wish good night and decided to use that method to get noticed.
put out all the candles of the living room, keeping only one lit. He sat at the window and waved several times. In the rooms of Khristian
Diana and the lights went out, thinking that he had not seen his greeting, was disappointed.
Instead, the darkness, there emerged the light of a candle. He had seen her!
Diana blew out the candle and went, happy that he had not forgotten Khristian games of their childhood. He returned to his room and took a candle to shed light in the living room and dining.
He was hungry but no food. Khristian could only satisfy his appetite.
Spiluccò listlessly the contents of the tray with the mind back to his carefree childhood.
Later, tired and with his mind in turmoil covered with a lid that was left in the tray and returned to his room to sleep. She threw herself on the big four-poster bed and began to look around. The failure would be that room once they arrive in London.
walls, here as in the living room, they were cream as well as the heavy curtains on two windows of the room. Instead, those were the canopy of silk so fine as to seem untouchable. The color was indefinable, because the nuances of this tissue went from gold to white, it all depended on how you look and move especially if the wind changed. The chimney, which here was small, was at the foot of the bed, separated from it by a couple of feet on the floor where there was a large Persian carpet stretched itself consisting of colors ranging from gold to white and who drew up it an arabesque typically oriental, which were placed many small pillows.
He loved being in that room, especially in winter when it was cold and loved to lie on the rug and pillows to read in front of the fire.
Near the first of the windows, there was a desk that she almost never used, he preferred to go to the studio of his father to write. Near the other window was her toilet.
Diana turned and rolled over in bed, despite being very tired, sleep, however, came not. He turned off all the candles in the dark thinking that maybe he would fall asleep first, but the memory of kisses and caresses of daring Khristian left her breathless.
_Basta._ said, rising.
He looked again at the window and looked in the direction of the rooms of Khristian. They were in the dark. The whole house was dark. Were sleeping, lucky them!
Suddenly, the idea that all they laid him asleep he sent another and soon a plan took shape in his mind. He smiled in the dark.
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Diana soon disappeared from his view, Khristian, did not return home immediately, preferring to ride at breakneck speed up the woods adjacent to his property to drain the excitement built up in the hours previous excitement that had not been able to vent. There went further into the forest as quickly as he was doing that night and did not want to risk Satan, stumbling over some roots, it is striking.
Back home, groom himself for the animal to live down the fact that it flared.
_Caro friend, I apologize for making you pay the price of my fantasies insoddisfatte._Si sorry, stroking the horse's neck when it is in his box and giving it the corn before entering the house.
_Ben back my lord. _Lo Greeted Dickens, who had already opened the door.
_Nice night Dick. Do you know where Robbie? _S'informò Khristian.
_Credo in the kitchen.
_Digli to join me in my rooms. _Ordinò
_Subito sir.
The butler disappeared in the area reserved for the easement, even where the kitchens were located from the house.
Khristian, instead went into the studio where he knew he would find the best whiskey in his father and taken the whole bottle he brought with him. Then he climbed the grand staircase overlooking the huge atrium. What calm! From
remembered that there never was silence in that house. With his brothers there was always a lot of noise. Now, there was only him and nothing shocking. It was frighteningly loud as it could be only silence.
Khristian forced himself not to think of his brothers did not want to sadden the day, not being born under a lucky star, had become unforgettable.
Diana. It had everything to her.
arrived in her room, lit the candles of the candelabra placed on a cabinet next to the door and put the bottle of whiskey. Then he went straight to the bed and fell over dead weight. He was so tired that he slept a whole month, but the room was stifling. He got up and went to open the windows to change the air. He stood there a moment with his hands resting on the windowsill in the fresh air of the night and when she looked toward the house she saw Diana come to signal when they were children.
What was that crazy! How would he live without her?
took a candle and put out another and with the same signal returned good night.
Suddenly the figure of Diana was gone.
_Nice night Diana. _ Whispered.
The mere fact of thinking had brought in a state of absolute excitement. He could not continue that way. It would be crazy, but could not make love to Diana happen anywhere. Actually he should not have to make love with her at all.
A slight knock on the door distracted him from his thoughts. It was better to sit down, could not show Robbie to be gripped by a hormonal storm.
The servant came to his invitation.
_Dickens told me that sought me sir.
_Si Robbie. I want to take a warm bath before bedtime. Tell Beth not to prepare anything for me for dinner. However, is preparing a double ration of bacon and eggs tomorrow morning.
_ How would you like my lord. I'll bring the water immediately. _Silenziosamente Arrived it was the servant left the room.
The room had a clear impression of Khristian male and very essential.
The walls were covered with a heavy fabric, light blue, while the curtains of the canopy and the windows were of a darker shade. He did not like all that blue. She would rather light colored and bright. He was accustomed to the white sails and the brightness of the sun. That color made him feel oppressed.
He completely renovated the room, he decided. Robbie brought
just hot water for bathing and as soon as the servant left the room
The housekeeper had run to open the door once the horse had seen come and seemed genuinely concerned.
Perhaps he had done too late, but stay with Khristian made them lose track of time.
Looking around he saw his luggage strewn lobby and suddenly remembered that he had decided not to leave the next day. Now it was better to appease the lady Simpson and informed of the change in plans.
_ Do not worry I was nothing, it's just that I was on the beach and I got to grasp the concept of nostalgia for the lost time. Anyway, here I am. Please Mrs. Edith, you move your luggage from here. I will not leave tomorrow. Do not bring them back up, however, also have them put in the study. _Ordinò Pointing to the first door to their right. _Partirò In a couple of days. I have some outstanding issues that require my stay here for a while 'time. _Spiegò, Trying to take off from the face of the dreamy expression that must have had at that time as a few hours before she left that house with the expression a beaten dog.
He did not want the servants were asked the reason for such a sudden change of mood.
_Dite Sam to take up water. I would like to take a warm bath and ask Megan to prepare dinner. The Consumer in my room. I do not want to be disturbed by this evening. _Concluse Closer to the beautiful white Italian marble staircase.
_Milady, I forgot to warn you that Lord Lankaster will probably find you tonight. It 's been to seek you out as soon as you are, implying that he would return later.
To hear him mention his heart-beats quickened and my hand froze on the handrail of cherry that accompanied the stairs to the upper floors, but Diana was imposed to remain calm and indifferent to prove.
_If should return tonight, tell him I do not feel very well and that I meet him tomorrow for the time of tè._ answered without turning around, he did not show that he was blushing.
_How want. Mando Sam immediately with water for your bath.
Diana climbed the stairs looking back at what had happened that afternoon. How wonderful! Everything seemed a dream from which she would never want to wake up.
walked down the corridor that led to the rooms in which employers had moved after the death of his mother, and as soon as he opened the door he found Rose waiting for her.
Just saw her enter her mistress, she rose from the chair of desk where she sat. Diana had the sensation of shortness of breath. Rose looked very worried.
_Signora, _ debuted _perdonatemi the waitress for what I'm about to tell you, but I feel it is necessary. You can give it to Mrs. Edith drink but not to me. With me the story of the beach and nostalgia does not work. You were together, right? I mean with Lord Lank ... ...
Diana was shocked. Rose would not have imagined that he understood everything so quickly.
was so clear then?
He had, at least the decency to blush in front of the accuser look of the woman who considered his second mother, more than a waitress.
_Basta Rose. Do not get me to the sermon. You're not my mother. The Things have changed.
said going to sit on the chair that Rose had left shortly before.
_Intendete say that you want to get married? _Chiese Rose, hopefully.
Diana looked down. He could not support what the woman who 's had increased.
_Vorrebbe, but can not. Not for the moment. Ever, Rose, but I do not care. I'll take everything you can give me. Maybe Mary will marry, but he loves me.
_Certo lady loves you, _ shooting Rose, sarcastic _But then why do not you married? Why does not waive his pride for once. Why can not deny his word? Diana, not to sell your love. Give it to whoever deserves it. Do not give your body, my lady, as well to your soul? Not n 'is worthy. Or it to him 'you have already granted? _Domandò Worried.
Diana did not want to hear those words. Put his whole world upside down. She believed in Khristian. He could not do it. He loved her. This was safe. No.
_ He has my soul, but did not have my body, and not because of me. _Ammise. _ The love you too much, Rose. I do not care at all if I did not marry, if I overwhelm a scandal. I want him and him alone. I'll take what he has to give me and I will settle. Rose and I have decided not make me change my mind. Khristian is not bad. Never took advantage of me. It is I who want to be his. He made that promise to his brother, while dying. How can not keep it?
would not have sold to Rose. Would not give up the love of Khristian.
_If really loved you, would send all to hell. _Ribadì Rose.
_not_ admit you to say these things. You do not know Khristian. Do not you dare judge. _Lo Defenses, standing up and challenging to contradict Rose.
_How want. Never open more this subject. Let me tell you, however, only one thing: this story will bring only pain. It will never really hurt you and you know that lies down with his wife and watching the woman's abdomen to swell the child that is growing inside, you melt in his desire to be place.
Lady'll pay your light now. You will never have a moment of peace. He finished
angry, Rose. He could afford to behave like that because it was the woman who comes closest to a mother figure that Diana had ever had, and above all was his confidant and adviser. Often, in fact, Rose in the private giving of you calling her name as his peers.
_Perchè you say that? What do you know? _The Asked with my heart in pain, because they already felt at the thought of dying to share it with another.
_Perché happened to me. Rose _Rispose his voice filled with sadness. _When I was your age, I fell in love with a handsome man, but no scruples and drank his lies as if they were gospel. When married, I thought of dying, but it was nothing compared to when I saw his wife with a prominent belly for the child she was carrying. _ Rose's eyes filled with tears. _not_ Make the mistake I did. _To
this you never married? You have not forgotten? _Domandò Diana embracing.
_Si. It would have been painful for me to explain to my potential husband. What could I say? Do you think I would marry in discovering the truth? How to forget, now is useless. It 'died and I had to forget to strength.
_Mi'm sorry Rose, but not all men are created equal. I know that Khristian is different. Has to be. _Più That Rose, those words were addressed to herself. His confidence in Khristian should not falter so easily, but at that moment would have preferred to be in his comforting arms and not in their rooms to discuss with her maid.
_Ti promise I will think before making a decision. Do not worry.
_ Do not make promises I can not keep, my lady. You have already decided. In any case, should need anything, know that I'll always be here for you. I love you too well, Diana. Do not forget it. _E
how could I forget. You were the only woman who really took care of me. My mother was always too busy between thirst, dancing and perfume, to have time to take care of her children. Lucas also considered that you and I wanted very well.
On that someone knocked at the door. It was Sam who, along with a kitchen maid, had brought water for his bath.
who were entering, put in place the big tub beyond the big bed and poured some buckets of water, leaving others to Diana could rinse off, and took leave.
_Volete my help? _Domandò, While near the tub getting ready to wipe the towel on the bed and her nightgown with robe.
_No thanks, Rose. You can retire for the evening. Soon I will take dinner here, so just wear the nightgown. Dine in robe.
_If you prefer so, after dinner I retire to my room. For anything, play as well.
_Stai quiet Rose, and do not feel sorry for me. There's no need. Good night. _The Saluted.
Diana undressed, and after brushing the hair was a tangle of knots, I remember the beach, sat in the tub filled with hot water that smelled of roses. While
s'insaponava the body, think of what the big hands of Khristian they had done that afternoon. He felt himself blush and felt a certain languor in one particular spot.
must have been crazy to do such thoughts, constantly. Khristian caused her strange reactions. Could not understand to have touched him in turn and did explore parts of his body until then completely inaccessible to anyone. Diana
carefully washed his hair long and when he had finished, he wiped the big towel that Rose had prepared before he left, still fantasizing about Khristian, feeling my heart in my throat.
sitting in front of the mirror of her toilet, brushed her hair still wet without seeing his own reflection, light years away from reality. He felt the need to review Khristian. He did not want to wait until tomorrow. He wanted to see him again soon. But how could he do?
His reflections were interrupted by a waitress brought a tray with dinner.
_Metti well beyond the tray on the table, Lucy. Do not come back tonight to take it back, you can do it tomorrow, after that I'll be up.
_Si lady. As you wish.
Lucy went into the next room and did as she was told. Returning to the room where Diana was, I wish you good night.
_Nice night to you too Lucy. _Rispose.
Diana had a great relationship with her servants. The very fact that allowed Rose to call her by name while giving you, it was a clear demonstration. After all, his real family, they had been for twenty years.
His parents had always been to London to flit from one party to another, paying attention only to the fun until his father had not died as a result of injuries sustained in a duel to defend the honor of his mother. This, after being widowed was back in York Shire to die less than a year after falling from his horse. Diana had hoped they could establish a relationship, but obviously it was not destiny.
Honestly, had suffered greatly for their loss, after he had seen only a few months a year. She and Lucas had grown up in that property, linked to each other by an infinite love, free from any rigid rule that was imposed on them by living in London.
Lucas' death, the cause was a real tragedy. His brother was a part of it now lacked. Often felt dismembered without him.
had studied with the best tutors, literature, music, art, all of which were very popular at court, thanks to Elizabeth that he wants to promote the culture, surrounding artists and writers.
Once, he was their guest, a young writer: William Shakespeare. Diana was very pleased. It was a very sensitive young man from the soul and it seemed that it transferred in his writings a part of himself. Surely it would be long remembered.
I wonder if the love between her and Khristian would be like that of Romeo and Juliet, the lovers of Verona? Definitely hoping for a happy ending for himself and not as the Khristian the two young lovers both died tragic fate for.
_o Khristian, Khristian. Why are you Khristian? Deny your promise and marry me. _Recitò Diana, repeating some verses of Shakespeare's tragedy, changing to his personal story.
After wearing her nightgown in the caste order Baptist, he went into a room adjacent to the bedroom. The room was nothing more than a living room that separated the two master bedrooms, the father and the mother that she now occupied.
was not very large and overlooked the back garden, where you could see the home of Lankaster.
The silver candelabra, which hovered light some candles for light, was placed on a small oval table, suitable for dinner for two persons. The walls were covered in cream silk and some portraits of his ancestors were proudly displayed on the walls clear.
Opposite the window was a small fireplace, all in white marble. His mother was a lover of Italy and had come directly from there to their house the marbles.
front of the fireplace there were two small couches, facing each other separated by a carpet, where he was put there was a small table, inlaid with walnut. The heavy velvet curtains of cream, were drawn and the window was open to let in the cool evening air. Before you head out to dine
and looked towards the house Khristian.
The studio lights were on downstairs, while the room was plunged into darkness Khristian. I wonder what he was doing at that moment? I wonder if he was thinking?
While breathing the fresh air, the windows of Khristian lit up the room, and a figure silhouetted against the glow. It was him. Even from that distance he recognized the features.
He remembered suddenly how small we used to wish good night and decided to use that method to get noticed.
put out all the candles of the living room, keeping only one lit. He sat at the window and waved several times. In the rooms of Khristian
Diana and the lights went out, thinking that he had not seen his greeting, was disappointed.
Instead, the darkness, there emerged the light of a candle. He had seen her!
Diana blew out the candle and went, happy that he had not forgotten Khristian games of their childhood. He returned to his room and took a candle to shed light in the living room and dining.
He was hungry but no food. Khristian could only satisfy his appetite.
Spiluccò listlessly the contents of the tray with the mind back to his carefree childhood.
Later, tired and with his mind in turmoil covered with a lid that was left in the tray and returned to his room to sleep. She threw herself on the big four-poster bed and began to look around. The failure would be that room once they arrive in London.
walls, here as in the living room, they were cream as well as the heavy curtains on two windows of the room. Instead, those were the canopy of silk so fine as to seem untouchable. The color was indefinable, because the nuances of this tissue went from gold to white, it all depended on how you look and move especially if the wind changed. The chimney, which here was small, was at the foot of the bed, separated from it by a couple of feet on the floor where there was a large Persian carpet stretched itself consisting of colors ranging from gold to white and who drew up it an arabesque typically oriental, which were placed many small pillows.
He loved being in that room, especially in winter when it was cold and loved to lie on the rug and pillows to read in front of the fire.
Near the first of the windows, there was a desk that she almost never used, he preferred to go to the studio of his father to write. Near the other window was her toilet.
Diana turned and rolled over in bed, despite being very tired, sleep, however, came not. He turned off all the candles in the dark thinking that maybe he would fall asleep first, but the memory of kisses and caresses of daring Khristian left her breathless.
_Basta._ said, rising.
He looked again at the window and looked in the direction of the rooms of Khristian. They were in the dark. The whole house was dark. Were sleeping, lucky them!
Suddenly, the idea that all they laid him asleep he sent another and soon a plan took shape in his mind. He smiled in the dark.
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Diana soon disappeared from his view, Khristian, did not return home immediately, preferring to ride at breakneck speed up the woods adjacent to his property to drain the excitement built up in the hours previous excitement that had not been able to vent. There went further into the forest as quickly as he was doing that night and did not want to risk Satan, stumbling over some roots, it is striking.
Back home, groom himself for the animal to live down the fact that it flared.
_Caro friend, I apologize for making you pay the price of my fantasies insoddisfatte._Si sorry, stroking the horse's neck when it is in his box and giving it the corn before entering the house.
_Ben back my lord. _Lo Greeted Dickens, who had already opened the door.
_Nice night Dick. Do you know where Robbie? _S'informò Khristian.
_Credo in the kitchen.
_Digli to join me in my rooms. _Ordinò
_Subito sir.
The butler disappeared in the area reserved for the easement, even where the kitchens were located from the house.
Khristian, instead went into the studio where he knew he would find the best whiskey in his father and taken the whole bottle he brought with him. Then he climbed the grand staircase overlooking the huge atrium. What calm! From
remembered that there never was silence in that house. With his brothers there was always a lot of noise. Now, there was only him and nothing shocking. It was frighteningly loud as it could be only silence.
Khristian forced himself not to think of his brothers did not want to sadden the day, not being born under a lucky star, had become unforgettable.
Diana. It had everything to her.
arrived in her room, lit the candles of the candelabra placed on a cabinet next to the door and put the bottle of whiskey. Then he went straight to the bed and fell over dead weight. He was so tired that he slept a whole month, but the room was stifling. He got up and went to open the windows to change the air. He stood there a moment with his hands resting on the windowsill in the fresh air of the night and when she looked toward the house she saw Diana come to signal when they were children.
What was that crazy! How would he live without her?
took a candle and put out another and with the same signal returned good night.
Suddenly the figure of Diana was gone.
_Nice night Diana. _ Whispered.
The mere fact of thinking had brought in a state of absolute excitement. He could not continue that way. It would be crazy, but could not make love to Diana happen anywhere. Actually he should not have to make love with her at all.
A slight knock on the door distracted him from his thoughts. It was better to sit down, could not show Robbie to be gripped by a hormonal storm.
The servant came to his invitation.
_Dickens told me that sought me sir.
_Si Robbie. I want to take a warm bath before bedtime. Tell Beth not to prepare anything for me for dinner. However, is preparing a double ration of bacon and eggs tomorrow morning.
_ How would you like my lord. I'll bring the water immediately. _Silenziosamente Arrived it was the servant left the room.
The room had a clear impression of Khristian male and very essential.
The walls were covered with a heavy fabric, light blue, while the curtains of the canopy and the windows were of a darker shade. He did not like all that blue. She would rather light colored and bright. He was accustomed to the white sails and the brightness of the sun. That color made him feel oppressed.
He completely renovated the room, he decided. Robbie brought
just hot water for bathing and as soon as the servant left the room
Khristian undressed and went into the tank with your knees bent almost to the chest as that, however great, was too short to the length of her legs, but nevertheless it did not matter, the warm water scented with sandalwood had the power to relax and therefore did lessen the tension from his loins.
He rinsed his hair and leaned her head on the edge of the tub immediately fell asleep to wake up when the water had become cold.
_Cristo, I'm freezing. _Imprecò Khristian out of the tub.
_Beh! To this, we remedy. _Insurance A tired voice, behind him.
He rinsed his hair and leaned her head on the edge of the tub immediately fell asleep to wake up when the water had become cold.
_Cristo, I'm freezing. _Imprecò Khristian out of the tub.
_Beh! To this, we remedy. _Insurance A tired voice, behind him.
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