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"Right this way, Mademoiselle," I say with an accommodating air, guiding her around splintered wood and scraps of leather. I resist the urge to skip down the hallway toward my bedroom.
"So this is it?" She wraps her hand around the nearest bedpost and slides it down along the smooth mahogany.
ME NEXT! cries my cock, but fortunately only I can hear.
"It is," I answer, watching her from the doorway as she evaluates my design.
She sweeps her eyes slowly around the room, taking in the furnishings, lighting, curtains…everything.
Finally, she turns to face me. "You have fantastic taste."
A/N: "SO THIS IS IT?" Finally! The Louis! Ahhhhhhh. XXX ~BOH
