Correspondence Interruptus [Explicit]
Chapter 3 is here! Monroe must learn to ask for something if she wants it.
“I'm referring to the transcription from the Frostburg journal,” she said. It was now Emmrich who raised an eyebrow. Monroe saw that both of his lithe, pale hands were now bare. He approached the base of the ladder and she swallowed nervously. “I can see why you think that would have offended me,” he said, once again reaching for her. “But, my dear Monroe, nothing could be further from the truth. In fact”—and with this, he curled his long fingers around her foot and stroked the sole softly, almost furtively—“I was rather delighted by your boldness.”
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