Chapter 327: Bread and Dagger (25)
A woman’s bedroom was a secretive and intimate place. It’s a room even more confined and private than any other in the house. In this personal sanctuary, all sorts of private moments unfold.
Senior Delphine’s bedroom was no exception.
Soft lighting cast gentle crimson hues while the cool moonlight streamed through the window and the sweet scent of wine filled the air.
And at the center of it all—the bed where she sought sleep each night.
An unexpected heat was stirring there, caused by none other than the uninvited guest: me, whose sense of smell had gone numb long since.
I was unable to tell if the scent that teased my nose was lingering from the wine or if the fragrance came from Senior Delphine herself. The only thing that filled my vision was her pale naked body.
Clumsily, I reached out and grasped Senior Delphine’s ample breasts.
A soft, resilient sensation met my touch. Senior Delphine pressed her lips to mine as she tried hard to suppress a moan.
“Hnng, unh, mmm…”