Chapter 68 Making Love To Forget The Night
It was dark, and I could see very little of the home that Charles' driver was approaching, though I saw the gates open and could make out at least three stories of flowing glass and warm-colored wood inside. There appeared to be stone walls and underfoot as we walked up toward an enormous door.
"I wish you were seeing it under better circumstances," he said. "I love this place, and I want you to feel totally at home here."
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