100-word stories

I’ve Been to London to See the King

29: No one told me it was formal dress

Photo by Sigmund on Unsplash

A footman escorted me into the majestic library, settling me in front of the crackling fire. I made myself comfortable, poured a healthy glass of whiskey and reclined on the chaise, anticipating large, warm hands stroking and caressing me.

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