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His eyes were soft and his lips slightly parted.

He stroked her cheek with his thumb as his fingers slipped behind her head, drawing her towards him. He was going to kiss her. And she intended to let him.

Roger’s mouth sought hers. Lucy tilted her head until it was within reach. His kiss was eager, his lips hungry for hers. The scent of him flooded her limbs…the taste of him made her grow weak. She gave herself over to the pleasure, allowing him to guide her in pace and pressure until her head spun.

Roger broke away first. He held her gaze in a moment of stillness. The world contained only them.

‘After I won I started thinking about my future—and yours. You don’t have to live the way you do. There is another way.’

He pushed a lock of hair behind Lucy’s ear in a gesture that was at once intimate yet proprietorial. He smiled.

‘I want you to become my mistress.’