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Chapter 284

    Chapter 284


    Chapter 284


    “Right away, there’s a pot of stew simmering in the kitchen, I called out.


    “Alright.”


    Howard shrugged off his coat and hung it neatly on the mock, cing the stack of documents on the


    coffee table. He settledfortably at the dining table as Gwendolyn, with measured steps, took her


    seat opposite him


    Marina arved with the stew, lifting the lid as she announced, “Oyster stew, hearty and nourishing”


    Howard’s expression twisted slightly.


    Gwendolyn was no stranger to this sort of tonic cuisine and well understood the intention behind such a


    stew–it was meant as a fortifying dish.


    Especially when she noticed the ingredients meant to invigorate, to strengthen the weak and weary. It


    was a remedy of sorts.


    “Each of you gets a bowl, and I want to see clean bowls, Marina dered while dishing out their hearty


    shares.


    Under Marina’s watchful eye, Gwendolyn and Howard dutifully sipped their stew until the bowls were


    empty, earning them a satisfied nod from Manna as she left


    Gwendolyn stole a nce at Howard, catching his intense gaze


    A silent current charged the air between them, ripe with unspoken promise.


    “Mr Chadwick, I’m quite full, Gwendolyn murmured.


    With his usualposure, he replied. “Why don’t you freshen up, change into that dress, and meet me


    in the studio?”


    She nodded, her movements barely perceptible.


    Gwendolyn all but fied to her room, locking the door behind her with shaky fingers. She pulled out a


    ckce slip dress and, with mix of nerves and anticipation, retrieved a USB drive given to her by


    Sandra. Was it toote for somest–minute advice?


    What could she do to please Mr. Chadwick? How should she react in unexpected situations?


    Her cheeks flushed, she dialed Sandra in desperation. The call connected quickly, though Sandra’s


    voice sounded add.


    “Sendra, what should I be aware of for my first time?” Gwendolyn asked, her voiceced with


    embarrassment.


    “Uh… use protection for longersting pleasure,” Sandra rasped. “But you’re married… so it’s fine.”


    After a hesitant pause, Sandra continued unevenly. “Gwendolyn, men are usually… quick the first time.


    Is it his first time? Anyway, just, focus on what feels good for you.”


    “L. uh!”


    “You’re being bothered by your dog again, aren’t you?” Gwendolyn frowned.


    “Yeah, I gotta go.”


    The line went dead, leaving Gwendolyn with more questions than answers.


    Feeling overwhelmed, she clicked open the file on the USB titled “Modern Techniques for Timeless


    Pleasures, hoping to glean some insight. After forcing herself to read for over ten minutes, she


    gathered her courage, grabbed the slip dress, and headed to the bathroom.


    She spent an hour in the bathroom, her skin scrubbed to a rosy glow. Dressed in the nearly transparent


    slip and bundled in a thick robe, she made her way to the top floor studio


    Gwendolyn gently pushed open the door to find Howard already there, a few droplets of water clinging


    to the locks of hair on his forehead, d in a silk navy blue robe–fresh from a bath.


    His eyes lifted at theers as he saw her, bis gaze serious yet resolute.


    “Are you here to face your fate?” he asked.


    Gwendolyn took a deep breath, in and out


    If surrender was akin to facing one’s fate, then indeed she was


    “Come in, shut the door, he instructed with an ease that belied the tension in the room


    Obediently, Gwendolyn shut the door, the lock clicking into ce as if in sync with her erratic heartbeat.


    The painting fromst night hung on the wall, and she paused to take it in.


    Howard approached from behind, his hand tracing a path from her thigh upward, his warm breath


    cascading over her face.


    Fresh from the shower, her skin was especially sensitive.


    09:31


    Her body trembled uncontrobly.


    Gwendolyn put up her hands in an attempt to still his, her voice a near plea, “Mr. Chadwick, please…


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