"What are you doing here? I'll scream!"
"No you won't."
"If anyone even ever found out you were in here I'd be ruined."
"No one has to know."
"But-"
He forcefully pressed his lips to Mary's. Mary had been flirting with him a bit earlier in the day, but not enough for him to think that this was okay.
"You need to relax." He said as he pinned Mary down on her bed.
Excitement? Lust? Mary kissed him back, hesitantly at first and then passionately.
One thing led to another...
"Oh, my god!" Mary shot up in bed gasping for air. The nightmare she had just had was not a moment in her life she wanted to relive. There was something in the dream that had been much different than the real life scenario; the man who had forced himself onto her was not Mr. Pamuk...
"Is it alright if I come in My Lady?"
"Yes Anna you may come it." Lady Mary responded still shocked from her dream.
"I have breakfast for you." Anna said placing a tray full of food on Lady Mary's lap.
"Thank you Anna. Would you mind opening the curtains for me as well?"
"Of course My Lady." Anna responded politely.
"I'll be back in half an hour to get you dressed." Anna said.
Mary just nodded; she was flustered; her heart was beating fast from nervousness.
Mary placed the try on the nightstand next to her and stood up. She walked over to the window and looked outside. The sun was shining bright, and there was not a cloud in the sky. She stood there for a minute admiring the acres of land that belonged to Downton. She smiled; she could see in the distance a small spec walking towards the house, it was Matthew.