Charles and Darcy were left in the drawing room. Charles invited Darcy to his study and turned to his best friend,
"Do you think I was too hard on her? Was I too harsh? Should I have gently spoken to her. But the shocked expressions on all your faces and the knowledge that my valet and housekeeper also must have heard that considering she screeched at me made me undone, " said Charles.
"No", replied Darcy, pouring himself a drink and taking a seat by the fire, "Your sister deserved that speech. I have been cautioning you about her behaviour towards you and Mrs Hurst. You have to rein her in.
Darcy looked at Charles and continued, "I am aware that the display put on by your sister and her tries to impress upon me her suitability of herself as a mistress of Pemberley is not lost upon me. But I want to share with you something today. I think you should gently let her know, I have no intention of taking her as my wife."
Charles sighed, "you know what a reaction that news will warrant".
Darcy went on, "Nonetheless, I want you to put her on her guard. I need a kind and compassionate lady for a wife. I want a role model for Georgiana. You know I have raised her as my daughter. She needs a motherly figure who can protect her and support her. Unfortunately Miss. Bingley doesn't fulfill that criteria. Also the staff at Pemberley has been with the family since before my infancy. That's almost thirty years. I cannot allow someone like Caroline with her atrocious behaviour to order them about and insult them."
Standing outside the slightly ajar door, Caroline was inflamed to hear this assessment of her character and the declaration by Mr. Darcy gave her a physical pain. She determined she will show Mr. Darcy that she can be a kind, compassionate, caring mistress and a role model for his sister.
She crept back to her room, extinguished the candles and fell asleep, making plans for impressing Mr. Darcy with her changed behaviour.
In Mr. and Mrs. Hurst's room, they were changing out of their dinner clothes into their night dresses and Mr. Hurst was brushing Mrs. Hurst's hair as she sat his feet and he sat In a chair near the fireplace. They were discussing the events of the drawing room.
"You know it's high time you also stood up to Caroline, Louiza. Her behaviour is becoming unbearable. When she screeched at Charles, I wanted to give her a piece of my mind. But Charles did it for me" said Mr. Hurst.
"Henry, please understand. You know Caroline has always been bitter about you offering for me and we getting married before she did. Also its been eight years now. We have watched suitors come and go, but she wants to become mistress of Pemberley. So she always drove away her suitors. But Mr. Darcy isn't offering for her and that's what is making her unhinged"
Henry Hurst has put down the brush and started massaging his wife's neck. She took his hand and rose and got into bed. Henry blew out the candles and got into bed with his wife. He took her in his arms and started kissing her. She gave a slight moan and pressed her lips to his and slid her hand downwards to grasp his manhood and started massaging it, returning the favour. Henry couldn't control himself and started suckling at Louiza's nipples, turning them into little. Hard peaks. Louiza got onto her knees and Henry entered her from behind, burying himself into her welcoming warmth. Charles and Darcy were passing their rooms en route to their own and heard a giggle and a moan coming form the room and both smiled knowingly and retired to their own rooms.
Inside his wife, Henry Hurst reached around and kneaded his wife's generous breasts and started moving more rapidly. After a few thrusts, he pulled out and lay on his back and pulled his wife on top and entered her again. She was impaled on his hard length and was moving up and down in a frenzy. She orgasmed and her vaginal walls tightened around his dick and this was too much for him. Henry orgasmed right after his wife and they collapsed against each other, exhausted with fulfillment. Henry pulled his wife close to him and they both drifted off into sleep.