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"Good evening" said a young attractive man of 30, tall with wavy blond hair, nicely dressed in a dark brown suit with a matching cravit.

"Good evening" Eliza looks over her shoulder and replies with a smile and returns to her wine.

"Is this seat taken?" He gestures to the seat next to her.

"No not at all. Please take it" Eliza looks up and smiles once more. He takes the seat next to her.

"Can I have a beer please?" he said to the bartender who quickly brought him a tall mug of beer.

He clears his throat, "So, I have never been to this restaurant before. Is the food any good?"

"Oh yes, the food is quite delicious.I am sure you will enjoy your meal."

"That is good to know. Oh I see you are having wine, may I get you another glass?" Eliza blushes and smiles, but before she could answer, she heard a familiar booming Scottish voice."

"That is very kind of you Detective, but not necessary..." he looks toward Eliza, " I believe our table is ready. Are you ready Miss Scarlet?"

Eliza turns towards him and nods. She extends her hand and he takes it as she slides off the stool.

"Duke" Shock. Oh no! Scarlet, as in Eliza Scarlet, his Eliza, his lady. Embarrassed. William is glaring at the young detective with his piercing eyes. Like daggers. His face is tight and stern. This look occurs, while Eliza is not looking at William as she gathers her bag and smooths out her dress.

As Eliza looks towards William, she catches the tail end of his expression aimed at the detective before he looks toward her with a smile on his face. She grasped his forearm and gave it a gentle squeeze, "Detective..." Eliza looks toward the young man.

With a sigh, he answers, "Stewart, Madam"

"Well Detective Stewart, it was a pleasure to speak with you. I hope you enjoy this restaurant. The food really is quite delicious" Eliza smiles. He smiles but it quickly leaves his face as he notices William staring at him. "Have a nice evening" Eliza said.

"Yes, thank you Miss Scarlet" he nods towards her then turns his attention to William "and I sincerely hope you and Duke have a nice evening." William let out a throaty growl. The detective's eyes widen a bit and he clears his throat, "I mean Inspector Wellington".

"Yes thank you Detective" William forces out. Eliza squeezes his arm gently and begins to walk toward the seating area. He looks down at her. "Now William, do not be hard on him..." William huffs and Eliza smiles, " I believe he was given some false encouragement from the officers seated at the table over there." William looks in the direction Eliza indicated and furrows his brow at the men as they walk by. As the officers notice Williams unhappy face, the smiles and laughter stop. They clear their throats and look away at any place else but at William.

"Of course I will not be hard on him Eliza, not to worry my love" William smiles at her. As they continue to walk, his smile broadens 'But those officers, they can damn well clean the cells and the latrines for the next week' he thinks as he walks along with Eliza.

"Here you are sir" the waiter gestures to their table.

"Your seat my love" he pulls out the chair.

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William felt a nudge on his leg, while seated near the park fountain during lunch time. It was a pleasant sunny day. William looked down, "Well hello there. Where did you come from?" He knelt down to pet a little Norwich Terrier. A beautiful golden haired dog. William picked up the leash.

"Oh, I am sorry Sir. Topper got away from me." a young lady, a bit out of breath dressed in a beige and cream dress spoke.

"Topper you need to stay with your owner." William smiled and handed her the leash. She looked at his hand and then took the leash ever so slightly brushing her fingers against his.

"Oh my, do you mind if I sit here? That was quite the jot to catch up with him"

"Of course not Madam, please take a seat" William gestured to the bench. She sat down but sat quite close to William, he tried to discreetly scoot over a bit.

"I am forever grateful you stopped him, otherwise I would have been chasing him all over the park. Thank you so very much, Mister...?" she said as she batted her golden brown eyes and smiled at him.

William took notice that this pretty young lady was flirting with him, "Wellington" his suspicion confirmed.

"Well Mr. Wellington..." she scooted over a bit more toward William as she spoke " thank you again. I am MISS Rose Carrington." she batted her eyes once again as she extended her hand out to him.

William cleared his throat, stood and gently took her hand brought it to his lips but never made contact before releasing her hand. " A pleasure Miss Carrington." William remained standing.

She frowned a bit but quickly schooled her face replacing the frown with a pleasant grin, "Are you often here this time of the day?" she questioned.

William reached into his vest pocket to check his watch. "Not usually, not at all really, but to today I am. I am waiting for someone. Well, Miss Carrington and Topper, I hope you enjoy the rest of your visit to the park." William knelt down to the dog and rubbed his fur with both hands, " Topper you had better stay with Miss Carrington." Ruff, ruff. William smiled and he stood, "Good day"

"Well Thank you again. I hope to run into you again SOON Mr. Wellington." William nodded.

Rose watched with disappointment as he walked away. Maybe I can see where he goes. He is quite handsome and he had no ring. Umm, and that accent, oh my. And, he is nice and tall and looked very lean and muscular in that suit, ooh. I could have those strong arms wrapped around me, oh yes. "Topper you did well. We need to watch for him again." She reached down and petted him. Ruff, ruff.

William kept walking toward the park gate. "My goodness William is there anywhere you can go without women fawning all over you?" Eliza asked as she stepped from a nearby shrub. William looked over and she took the crook of his arm. They began to walk.

"Well Eliza it would not have happened if you were not late." She huffed, turned away and smiled. "Are you jealous Miss Scarlet?"

"Would you be if someone flirted with me in front of you? So, what do you think? Do you need to ask?"

William opened his mouth to answer, but ended up smiling. They continued to walk. Then he asked, "How do you know she was flirting?"

"Oh, well, because I was standing over there watching her inch closer and closer to you and you scooting away until you were at the end of the bench."

He chuckled and looked into Eliza's eyes, "You saw that did you?" She laughed and leaned closer into him putting her head on his shoulder. He took his free hand and brought it to cover the hand in the crook of his arm. He squeezed her hand nestled in his arm.

"So lets walk over to the little vendor stand you like and get some meat pies and you can tell me how your morning has been" They continued to walk

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"No Miss, I have naw seen hur", a middle aged bartender spoke. He had salt and pepper hair and a scruffy looking beard. Eliza had given him a description of a young girl she was searching for. She nodded and thanked him. He walked away to help someone else.

As Eliza finished the drink she had been sipping at the bar while she questioned the him, a short pudgy man with a thin black mustache, in an old tattered black suit with greased back thinning dark hair approached her from behind and grabbed her arm, "Come on hunny letzz danz". Eliza startled and turned around to see who grabbed her. "I beg your pardon? Let go of me!" The man reeked of alcohol.

With a firm grip on her arm, he spoke "Letzz danz, you ain't danzed since youz beenz hur." He stumbled and chuckled as he was trying to pull her toward the small stage inside the tavern. "I'z beenz watchin'", he pointed to his eye then to her, "youz".

Eliza attempted to pull her arm away, but his grip was firm. As nice as she could muster, she said, "Sir, I do not wish to dance. I do appreciate your kind offer, but if you would kindly let go of my elbow, I would appreciate it." She smiled and looked down at her arm and then back up to the drunk man.

"OH ho ho no, come nowz lovvve, then why youz comez in hur then?" He swayed as he questioned her with his strong beer breath. He suddenly grabbed her around the waist and hips.

"STOP IT, LET GO!"

Eliza stomped on his foot as hard as she could. When he bent over in pain, his grip on her loosened enough and she pulled herself away and stumbled backwards toward the bar area. "Hey, bitch!" she heard him yell.

Eliza quickly walked towards the door. As she stepped out in the bright sunlight she saw a familiar face approaching.

"Well, you made it." she said sarcastically.

"Miss Scarlet" Moses tipped his hat as he nodded, "Shall we go in and ask around?"

"No, I believe this place is a dead end. Lets try the next place on our list."

Moses raised an eyebrow, curious as to why this place is a dead end, but nodded to her and followed as she walked ahead of him.

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The crackling of wood and the flickering of the flame from the fireplace was all that illuminated the room, its warmth erasing the coolness of the dark night. Clothes were discarded on the chaise lounge in the room. Shoes dropped haphazardly creating a path to a double bed.

"Oh oh." moaning and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

"Oh please oh oh y-e-s oh" her hands holding her legs apart and up in the air as she is being pounded into the mattress. He is so big and thick.

"My sweet wife... you you... oh you feel so good" whispered in her ear. She is so tight.

Looking into each others eyes. Demanding kisses, tongues fighting to explore each other's mouths.

"Oh I I can't oh I..."

"Oh yeah come for me, come for me "

They came together.

"OHHHH BARNABUS- OH MY IVY OHHHH"

They stilled, both breathing heavy, they found each others eyes and kissed deeply. As Barnabus softened, he pulled out of Ivy and laid down beside her. He stroked her hair and pulled her into a tight embrace. They snuggled as sleep overcame them on their wedding night.

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As per usual, William was up to his neck with cases at Scotland Yard. His desk was covered with files that need closure and new cases that have been coming in each and everyday.

"Inspector Wellington", William looked up then stood up.

"Yes Sir", William replied to a fit mustached man with salt and pepper slicked back hair.

"Inspector, this is my wife, Mrs. Smythe".

"Nice to make your acquaintance Mrs. Smythe", William nodded to a hazel eyed woman with beautiful auburn hair neatly put up in a bun. She looked William up and down with a mischievous smile on her face. "Inspector Wellington, yes you will do" she whispered to herself. "Pardon Madam?". Mrs. Smythe smiled and then spoke up, "We would like to invite you to dinner on Thursday evening 8pm. My husband will give you the address". With that declaration she turned and walked away the superintendent with her.

William walked from around his desk to his door, he called out "But Mrs. Smythe..." but he did not see her. She was gone. They both were. William walked down the hall and he still did not see the woman but saw her husband.

"Excuse me Sir, regarding your wife's kind invitation, you see I already have an engagement Thursday evening with ...."

"Wellington! I expect you on Thursday evening at 8 o'clock sharp". He said sternly. He walked off going into his office and slammed the door.

"Yes Sir". William looked up at the ceiling and closed his eyes for a few moments before he walked back to his office and closed his door. He grunted as he walked further into his office, he slammed his fist on his desk. 'Oh God, Eliza will not be happy about me missing the theater AND on top of that, it sounds like I am supposed to come alone.'

Eliza was not happy and asked a pleading William to leave and she has not spoken to him in 2 1/2 days.

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"Oh hello Inspector Wellington come in, come in". Mrs. Smythe greeted him at the door.

"Hello Mrs. Smythe. Thank you for inviting me. It was very kind of you". He smiled and nodded.

"Inspector..."

"William"

"Inspector William Wellington, may I introduce you to our lovely daughter Beatrice". William looked silently stunned then took a quick breath. She was a young lady with the same beautiful auburn hair and hazel eyes framed by dark green round wired rimmed glasses. As lovely as her mother. No more than 20 years old perhaps.

Beatrice smiled broadly taking in William's handsomeness and extending her hand.

"Very good to meet you Miss Smythe", William took her hand and barely braised her knuckles with is lips.

She blushed,"Very nice to meet you William". She grabbed his arm and he escorted her to the dining room. William smiled at her and a sinking feeling set in in the pit of his stomach.

He remembered just a few days before when he last spoke with Eliza. She had a stern quiet expression upon her face when he told her he could not take her to the theater. Very expensive tickets. She had planned this night for weeks. She had gotten a new dress. Then she really was not happy when he explained he had to go to dinner at the superintendent home that night but without her. As his boss was very insistent, he felt he needed to go, he felt if he did not his job could be on the line. After a few whiskeys thrown back between the two of them and him profusely apologizing, Eliza was suddenly very tired and she escorted him out of her home. Instead of the usual late evening of sitting with each other talking and laughing or the occasional game of chess or cards, she walked him to the door and did not even kiss him. Eliza pretty much closed the door in his face. She has since been not home, not at her office, or just unavailable. When he did actually see her, she either stared at him in silence or walked right past him. He was essentially receiving the silent treatment.

"Inspector?" Mrs. Smythe said. That brought William back to the present.

"Yes, Mrs. Smythe"

"I was saying we should split"

"Yes, of course Mrs. Smythe" William said. It had been a very long 2 hours, the dinner was extremely delicious and hardy aside from that, William had to hear about Beatrice's schooling and all her good qualities. Him pretending to be interested and having to listen to all this information along with how Mrs. Smythe was assisting with the annual Policeman's Ball was giving William a headache.

They split. The ladies left and went into the drawing room. William and the superintendent went to the library. Superintendent Smythe made them drinks. The two men were finally alone and so William could talk with him. Taking in a deep breath, "Sir I cannot take your daughter to the Policemen's Ball", William said in one breath. The superintendent stopped mid sip and looked at William and then said through gritted teeth, "And why not!"

"Sir, I had assumed that you knew, but I can see you do not know, but I have a fiancee". Smythe nearly dropped his glass on the carpet. He glared at William. "Sir I tried to speak with you several times since the morning your wife invited me". Smythe's stare was piercing and he was frowning. "you kept cutting me off, Sir". William stood in silence feeling as if he were in trouble with the school master. He cleared his throat and continued, "Sir, I had assumed you had invited me to your lovely home to discuss upcoming cases or department matters, I thought other officers would be here, like a dinner party. I almost brought my fiancee.... but I could not speak with you to get more information so..." he was rambling. The superintendent finished his whiskey in one gulp and sighed.

"Hello Inspector". William looked up to see the smiling daughter of Superintendent Smythe at his door.

He stood, "Beatrice, What brings you here?"

"I came to see my father, unfortunately he is out..." she tilted her head and said with a pout,"so I thought I would stop by and say hello", she smiled as she walked into his office.

William closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose before he sighed."Well it is nice to see you again and so 'soon'. I am sorry, your father is usually in his office" he smiled. "I hope your morning is going well none the less."

"Since I am here..." she continued to walk toward his desk "perhaps you might like to take a stroll?"

William was taken aback. He contemplated how to respond while wondering if her father had spoken to her after he left their home. William walked around the side of his desk but was careful to keep some distance between them. He was thankful his door was still wide open.

"Beatrice, did your father not speak to you after I left Thursday evening?"

She smiled and walked a bit closer to William. As she moved, William moved a bit more towards his open door. "Oh, you mean telling me you are engaged?" He nodded. "Yes he told me. I figured he made that up and I do apologize for that. I think he just did not want me to see you. Inviting you to dinner was Mother's idea. He rarely goes against Mother's wishes, so here I am. So perhaps you could spare a half hour". She smiled and moved toward him, he continued to back up towards the door. He was practically in the door frame.

"William" he turned behind him and breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh I am sorry Inspector Wellington, should I wait for you in the waiting area?" Eliza asked with a frostiness in her voice when she noticed the young lady in his office. William was not sure if he was relieved Eliza interrupted the obvious flirtation from Beatrice or to be scared of Eliza's reaction that Beatrice was there in his office and how close she was standing by him. Eliza smiled, but just barely, turned and began to walk away.

William had stopped by Eliza's house 4 days ago and was regulated to the steps outside the front door telling a silent Eliza how his night went. She listened and then closed the door in his face.

"No of course not," William reached out for Eliza's elbow and she turned towards him. He looked into her eyes and smiled and then kissed her on the cheek. He guided her into his office.

"Miss Smythe, this is my fiancee Miss Scarlet." Beatrice raised her eyebrow slightly and cocked her head to one side with her chin slightly in the air as she looked over Eliza. she nodded to her.

"Eliza Miss Smythe is the superintendent's daughter".

Eliza smiled, "Miss Smythe it is nice to meet you. What brings you by? Surely you and your family saw enough of Inspector Wellington last Thursday." she said with a smirk as she walked past William to put her handbag down on the chair in front of his desk.

"We had an extremely pleasant time, did we not Inspector? Well I had better be leaving. Perhaps we can talk again some other time Inspector," She nodded to him then looked over to Eliza, "Miss Scarlet". She began to walk out of his office. As she passed William he heard her say, "Well I guess mother and I should listen to father more". As she walked through the threshold of the door, she turned back and looked at both William and Eliza with a plastered smile on her face before she continued down the hall.

William let out a sigh of relief. He smiled towards Eliza only to see a scowl on her face. "So William, how is your morning?" She was not happy he could see that. He continued to smile as he closed the door to his office. More explaining for him to do he thought, but at least she was talking to him now.

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It's a damp cool evening with the sun setting, the sky quickly darkening. Inspector William Wellington and Detective Oliver Fitzroy are standing outside ready to follow up on a lead for a case.

"Detective Fitzroy this is your lead so you will do the questioning."

Oliver's cheeks were flushed and he said timidly, "Yes Sir", but he did not move. He stood there several minutes staring at a building.

"Well, get on with it", William demanded.

"Yes Sir", Oliver gulped straightened his shoulders and moved to open the door. A bell rang as the door opened.

"Hello honey, what can I do you for?" a woman said. She giggled and sashayed over to Oliver. She wore a sleeveless crimson very low cut dress with her breast almost falling out. Her long blonde locks fell around her shoulders. He blushed. William stood just behind him staring silently at the floor with a grin.

"Oh, are you looking for a good time?" Oliver's face got redder. She looked at him then at William then back to Oliver. "What about your friend here?" William gave no reaction. "You handsome, you look like you need a good night of lovin', both of you do". She winked and William just stood there while Oliver got redder. "I can get you Meg over there..." she pointed in the direction of a small lounge that had about 7 ladies waiting, all putting on their best pouty looks staring at the two men. The one called Meg stepped towards them and blew Oliver a kiss then winked at him. " I am sure you can have some fun or maybe you need 2 girls, umm?"

William gave Oliver a little nudge on his back and he cleared his throat. At that, Oliver began to compose himself. He stood up straight and cleared his throat, "Um Madam," she chuckled, "I am flattered and I am sure he is as well, but no thank you..." he looked towards the ladies and nodded, "as lovely as you all are".

"Get on with it man", William said through gritted teeth.

"Yes Sir". Oliver turned back to the lady who greeted them upon their arrival, "I am Detective Fitzroy and this is Inspector Wellington. We are looking for a missing person and we were told she may be here. Here is her photograph. Do you recognize her?" Oliver said with confidence having gotten through his awkwardness.

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"Well that is an interesting choice of book, Forensics?" Eliza looked up to see a man reading over the top of her book. "Forensics, what is that? I am not familiar with it. Actually, I have never heard that term. Do you know what it is or much about it?

"I am just starting to study it. I know it is a kind of science based on the work of Ambrose Pare and Rudolf Virchow to name a few . It is comprised of techniques and or test that aid in solving mysteries and crimes utilizing gathered evidence. It strives to be fact based rather than speculative based."

"Really?" he said with a raised brow.

"You can have speculations, but you need to back your speculations up with factual evidence. The little bit I have heard about and read so far is fascinating."

The guy chuckles,"And why would such a pretty young woman ,such as yourself, want to read about such things? Forgive my forwardness." He gave a slight nod.

Eliza scowled, "Sir, I have a professional interest in reading this material. It helps me with my work."

"And what work would that be?"

"I am a Private Detective with the Scarlet Detective Agency."

With a curious raised brow, "You are a what?"

Eliza rolled her eyes ,"I am sorry, was I not clear or are you hard of hearing? Let me be clearer. I AM A PRIVATE DETECTIVE WITH THE SCARLET DETECTIVE AGENCY". She shook her head a bit and returned to looking over the books on the shelf.

"I believe I heard you Miss, but surely you are joking, you investigate crimes? Really? You are too pretty to be involved in such things"

Eliza sighed and her face tightened. She mentally counted to 10 and smiled, "I appreciate your admiration of my looks, but I can assure you that it has nothing to do with my abilities or my intelligence. If you'll excuse me", she turned to the books on the shelf.

"Miss" Eliza rolled her eyes,"you intrigue me, perhaps you might care to join me for tea and you can tell me all about your um work. Of course with a chaperone if that makes you more comfortable. There is a tea house near here."

"I am flattered, but no thank you" Eliza began to gather what books she was able to look at because it was becoming clear that she was not going to be able to continue to look through the remaining books.

As she turned around, the guy stepped in front of her, "Oh come on now, I am open minded I do not mind a woman having interest outside of the home." he smiled at her, "So how about it, it is just tea."

Eliza jumped, "Miss Scarlet!" a stern high pitched voice bellowed. Eliza turned her head.

The guy just stared and gawked at them.

"Mrs. Parker. How nice to see you." she smiled. "And Rupert how nice it is to see you."

"Miss Scarlet where is my report?"

"Mother this is not the time or place to discuss these matters, we are in a bookstore." Rupert interrupted.

"Mrs. Parker, I have it ready. I did send word to your home for you to arrange a time to come by, but I was told you were out of town unexpectedly. No matter you are here now. Why don't I pay for my books and wait for you to select yours and we can be on our way to my office; that is if you do not have anywhere else to be and you can make the time"

"That is agreeable Miss Scarlet"

"Wonderful, shall we then?" Eliza began to walk with The Parkers.

The guy continued to stare, not sure what he just witnessed. A female private detective? He turned his gaze to the shelf and began to thumb through the books on forensics.

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As the daylight began to fade, Eliza turned the flame up on the gas lamp that rested on her desk. She rubbed the bridge of her nose, as it had been a long day of reading and writing out reports. Her eyes were heavy and dry, her hands ached; she was tired.

A knock at the door stole her attention away from her paperwork. She stood and smoothed out her skirt. With a deep breathe, she put on a smile, "Come in"

The door slowly opened, a gentleman stepped in and smiled once he saw Eliza. Her smile faded a bit when she saw him. "Good afternoon Miss Scarlet"

She waved him in, "Please come in. How may I assist you Mr....?"

"Mr. Williamson", he cleared his throat as he made his way in. "I do not know if you remember me Miss Scarlet, but we briefly spoke in the bookstore just a couple of weeks ago. You were perusing a book about forensics"

Her smile fell a bit more, "Ahh. Yes, yes of course Mr. Williamson I do remember chatting with you. Well, how may I help you? Please have a seat." She pointed to the armchair as she moved away from her desk. "Tea?"

"Yes please. 1 sugar and a splash of milk. Thank you." Eliza nodded and began to prepare the tea.

"So, Mr.Williamson, what brings you too my office?"

He chuckled a bit nervously and began, "Well I was very intrigued with the conversation we had that day in the bookstore. To be honest, I was taken with the interest you showed in the book. I also must confess that I did not believe you were being truthful about your reason for the interest until that woman came in and started speaking with you. I couldn't believe it. You were being truthful." he said smiling at Eliza.

She handed him his tea then took the seat adjacent to him in front of her desk.

"I do not mean that in a bad way, but you know a female detective, well I had not heard of that before."

Eliza sipped her tea as she listened.

"Miss Scarlet, once I realized you were quite serious, my interest was piqued. So, I purchased my own copy of the book on forensics. I read it and found it fascinating.

"Mr. Williamson it is wonderful to hear that you found this interesting, but may I ask what brings you too my office? Do you have a case you need help with?"

"No not exactly Miss Scarlet." he put his tea down and leaned over a bit closer to her. "I confess you have been on my mind ever since that day. I thought perhaps I could take you out for tea or luncheon and we could discuss the book and your work. It'll be like our own little book club." He winked and smiled at Eliza.

Eliza's eyes grew wide as the tea she was sipping on went down the wrong way and she began coughing to clear her throat nearly dropping her tea.

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“How long are they out?” William asked as he leaned in kissing Eliza as she walked backwards up the stairs nearly stumbling ,were it not for William's strong arms around her waist to steady her. Once atop the stairs they continued down the hallway her hand gripped his strong arms that bulged through his jacket, while the other going around his neck. They backed hard into the wall. His hands are possessive, as he pulled her to his chest. Hastily, she reached behind herself searching for the door handle that wasn't there. They stopped to catch their breaths, each panting heavily, they looked to see where they were in the hallway. With the door in sight, ”The door” Eliza, grabbed Williams' lapels and pulled him down kissing him hard with unbridled passion. They stumbled down the hall to the bedroom door, William reached around her and opened it.

Breathing heavy, “They will lunch and then go to a performance so maybe, 4 hours”, Eliza managed to get out in between heavy tongued kisses. As the door gave way, they stumbled into the room “Good. God Bless Gran Ivy” he smiled as he looked into beautiful blue eyes that sparkled with a hint of mischievousness in them.

“Umm”, his strong hands moved to her shining blond hair. The suns rays gleamed through the window, hitting her hair just so. He reached to take her hair down and she reached around to unzip her dress. Smiling at him she shimmied out, it fell to the floor, she stepped out as her hands moved to unbutton his shirt. His jacket gone long ago. Eliza grasped his shoulders and ran her hands slowly down and over his large hard muscled arms as his shirt fell away. He pulled the shirt tail out of his trousers and threw it away as he began to undo his trousers, he leaned in and kissed her quickly. Eliza ran her hands over his chest as she kissed his clavicle and kissed her way to his nipple. She sucked and bit his nipples until they were each hard and she heard a low grunt.

She looked up through her eye lashes with a sensual smile before releasing him so they could continue to undress one another. “You are such a gorgeous man” she whispered in a cracked voice as her eyes looked over his firm muscled arms, flat washboard stomach, firm muscled thighs and the rock hard long thick length standing at attention between his legs. All Eliza could do was think, he picked me out anyone else he picked me. She always was in disbelief as to how she was so fortunate and lucky enough to marry such a good, hard working, loving well built healthy specimen of a man. William still drew the attention of women and when she was with him, she either got the disappointed sad eyes because he was taken or the I can’t believe he’s with you.

Once their clothes were abandoned around the bedroom he smiled and leaned in for a passionate deep kiss, he ran his hand through her long hair now dangling in soft curls down her back with his other hand he pulled her close by the waist. She took his balls in her hands and squeezed as he moaned into their kiss, her hand moved to stroke his hard length. He broke the kiss. In a hoarse voice, “Beautiful, turn around and hold onto the dresser”. She reluctantly let go of his length and turned around. Her head dropped down as she readied herself, arms braced against the mahogany wood. “Beautiful, beautiful wife look in the mirror”. Her eyes looked up. She saw them in the attached mirror. Her hair dangling around her shoulders, William with a wide smile on his face and burning desire in his eyes. Their eyes locked in the mirror. He reached around and stuck a finger in her cunt. It was so wet and throbbing, waiting for this, waiting for him. He added another finger. That elicited a moan from her and she closed her eyes. “Love, you are so wet,” he began to pump his fingers easily in and out of her, wetness running down his hand. He kneads her firm ass as she leans over and drops her head as she feels him positioning himself. He rubbed himself along her wet folds, slowly coating his length with her wetness. “William, God Please!” Eliza cried out. He continued to rub along her folds letting her wetness drip.

“You rogue! I need you inside me now!” she looked up into the mirror commanding him. He grinned, “Yes, Love anything you say”.

He got a firm grip on her waist and positioned himself and he entered her with a swift thrust. She moaned in delight as he stretched her out as a smile forms on her face. He stilled himself as she adjusted to him. She felt heavenly around him, he moaned tilting his head up and closed his eyes. He could die a happy man with how Eliza made him feel. His beautiful, beautiful intelligent wife, she was everything to him. He never felt he had much to offer her. He lived and breathed to make sure she was happy with whatever she wanted and needed. His heart was so overjoyed when she agreed to marry him and when they actually married, all he could do was thank God for allowing him to love her, for allowing her to want him, for allowing him to have such a special person to be his family. He thanked God everyday for this all the while knowing thank you just wasn’t enough. While Eliza never saw it or acted as though she ever saw it, she had many men who wanted her. Some with good intentions and some who just wanted to bed her. He was a jealous man that was for sure. Had she wanted one of them he would have sadly stepped aside so she was happy. In those moments he knew now how Eliza felt all those years ago. Her happiness is all that matters, his beautiful, intelligent, sexy as hell, naughty wife is his reason for existence.

“Love you are so wet for me” he thrust in and out to make sure she was ready. Her moan confirmed that she was ready for the steady pace he set.

He gently pulled her hair so she would turn to look over her shoulder. Seduction was in her eyes as she stared at him, hair cascading down her back, while moans escaped from her pouty lips. As he thrust hard in her wet cunt, she pushed against his thrust grinding hard against him trying to get him deeper and deeper into her needy cunt.
He leaned over and kissed her back until he turned her head with a firm grip they kissed, their tongues possessive, fighting, exploring, tasting one another.

He stopped the kiss, “Look”, he thrust hard she gasped, “love look in the mirror”, thrust, he gripped her waist and closed his eyes with pleasure as she pushed back into him, they stopped, breathing heavily. He looked up and began to move “You are so beautiful. Look how you take me“, he thrust hard and she moaned. “Yes my sweet moan you feel amazing”, she smiled as she watched his muscles contract as he kneaded her firm breast and squeezed her waist with a firm grip in the mirror. “Oh, oh” he thrust hard “you feel sooooo good oooh,” he quickened the pace. They can hear their glistening skin slapping together as her cunt begins to grip tighter on his length. The wave of emotion is beginning to come over Eliza. “Oh God baby you feel so good”

He suddenly stopped. “Eliza please, please go over to the bed and get on the edge Love. Open up for me”, he said panting. She so wanted to cum, so she hurried to the bed.

She positioned herself on the edge of the bed and watched him as she licked her lips, lusting to feel him between her legs. He got on his knees. He worked his way down to her throbbing cunt by kissing his way down her thighs, as he positioned her legs on his shoulders. He looked up at her and he took a long slow lick. “William oh god please”, she shook a little at the sensation his long tongue elicited. He moved closer, flattened his tongue and moved it up and down. He looked up to see her wiggle and moans. She grabbed his hair and held him there as he thrust his tongue into her wet hole. Thrusting in and out tasting her sweetness. He took his hand and rubbed her sensitive nub with his finger and her walls began to clamp down on his tongue as she was about to orgasm. He licked and thrust into her. She screamed “Oh yes yes, oooh,” panting as she released, her body jerking. He held her as he continued to lick her through her orgasm. A warm flush came over her.

She firmly grabbed his hair and yanked his head up “I need to taste you rogue”.

He smiled as he looked at her, “Yes ma’am whatever you want”.

He stood up and they began to switch positions .

She sat up and grabbed his hard length, she licked the precum off.

“God love you will make me cum with that tongue”. he said watching her

He walked closer and she took him in her warm wet mouth running her tongue on the underside of his length along the vein William threw his head back running his hands through his hair, “oh God you are incredible”, he looked down and ran his hand through her hair as she bobbed back and forth as she squeezed his balls. she slowed her pace and took him deep until he was hitting the back of her throat, almost making her gag, but she controlled it. She began a pace of slow short thrust just hitting her throat.

He moaned, barely audible, “Eliza bed”, she continued to bob too and fro looking up at him through her eyelashes. “Love please, bed”. She sucked hard her cheeks sinking in he moaned, “oooh gooood”, and she released him with a loud pop. Eliza smirked, as she turned to crawl on the bed, he reached out to touch her butt and rubbed both rounded firm cheeks as he climbed into bed, he laid down on his back. Eliza threw her leg over to straddle him. “No love, turn around, I want to taste you”, She raised an eyebrow before turning and leaning over to take him back into her mouth as she lay flat on his stomach. She opened her legs so he could enter her with his powerful wicked tongue. He grabbed her legs and pulled her closer and began to lick her wet walls before thrusting and flicking his long tongue into her as he kneaded her ass cheeks tasting her sweetness.

Eliza bobbed her head up and down at a steady pace sucking and licking until she felt him throbbing. Panting she released him, “William I need you inside me”, she said as she pushed herself deeper on his face. He flicks the tip of his tongue onto the sensitive nub as she moans, “Willllliam, ooh please, please, please inside me oooh so good. So good that wicked tongue. Now, inside meee now. I need to feel yoooou”.

He released her legs and she turned to face him. She lowered herself on his length and rocked back and forth a bit before she leaned forward both smiling to each other, they kissed, tasting the sweet saltiness of one another. He pulled her in tight to him and then in one swift move he rolled them over. He quickly spread her legs wider and began to thrust deeper, harder and faster in her drenched cunt and it fluttered. Her walls began to clamp and tighten around him as her orgasm was upon her he thrust faster at an erratic pace. His hands squeezing her knees tighter and tighter, “I’m cumming Eliza “

“OOH William Yes cuuummmm!!!!”

They orgasm at the same time.
Her legs fell and he collapsed down on her, careful not to crush her, both sweaty and panting, but sated.

They stayed that way until he softened and her walls relaxed enough to release him so he could roll over.

Running his hands through his sweaty hair, “Eliza you are gonna kill me”, he smiled breathing heavy. “Well my love you make me have all this strength, so I can show you how much you affect me, but I can assure you, I will not kill you for doing this. If I have to kill you, it'll be because you upset your wife. You know outside of the bedroom”, she winked at him and chuckled. He smirked and shook his head. No come back to her answer. She sat up and leaned over to kiss him.

We better get cleaned up and dressed before they come back home. Grunting, “ummm” with his eyes closed. William looked over at the clock, ”Oh we have an hour”.
He sat up in bed grunting once more, he stretched his arms, twisted his waist a couple times, and rubbed his face. He threw his legs over the side of the bed and stood up.

“You want some water Eliza?”

Looking at his hard ass, she reached over and patted it. He looked over his shoulder to see her smiling, looking like she was ready to have another go.

“Mrs. Wellington, is there something you want?”

As he waited for her answer, they heard the front door open and slam closed, feet thumping on the floor and up the stairs. “Mum, Papa…” Eliza's eyes widened. “Oh for Gods sake”, William muttered as he fell back on the bed. “William the door. It, it isn't locked”. He jumped up