Chapter 177 - Hundred And Seventy Seven
Suzy woke up, stretching her limbs, a sense of lingering warmth still present in her body. She looked around the room, finding herself alone in the bed. "Ryan?" she called out, her voice soft. Silence answered her.
Her gaze fell upon a folded piece of paper resting on her pillow. She picked it up, noticing the familiar scent that clung to it, a subtle mix of his cologne and the faint aroma of tobacco. She unfolded the paper and read the contents, her heart sinking slightly.
" I’m sorry, my love, for leaving in haste and without a goodbye from my lips ," the letter read. " There’s an important issue in Carleton that requires my attention. I’ll be away for a while, but I’ll miss you terribly. I’ll be by your side soon. Mrs Agnes is here to take care of you, and I’ve left my ring as a keepsake to keep you from feeling lonely. I also took the ribbon you used in making a bow for your hair as a keepsake. Don’t be too angry with me for leaving you. I love you, Cassandra. My Duchess."
She dropped the letter onto the bed, a wave of disappointment washing over her. Beside the bedside table, she found his ring, the heavy, ornate Blackmore family ring. She picked it up, her fingers tracing the intricate design. She looked inside the band and saw his name, "Ryan," engraved in elegant script.
She rose from the bed and walked to the dresser, gazing at her reflection in the mirror. Her fingers lightly traced the love bites Ryan had left on her neck, a reminder of their passionate night. Her mind drifted back to their intimate moments.
[FLASHBACK]
Ryan positioned himself between her legs, pushing them apart gently. His hands tracing her stockings pulling them off her legs sending shivers down her spine.
He teased her clit, wet and ready for him. He buried his face between her thighs, sucking every drop of her wetness. His tongue flicked her clit, tasting and teasing.
"More, Ryan," she begged, writhing under him. Her fingers dug into his hair, pulling him closer. Ryan continued his ministrations. "Please, I need you inside." She begged.
