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Chapter 22 by brambank brambank

Where should she go?

Back to the room Abbie told her

“I… I know somewhere we can go,” replied Leanne nervously.

The young woman turned and began heading back down the corridor in the direction she’d come from. She glanced back over her shoulder to make sure the stranger was following. He was close behind, his eyes fixed on her tight rear as though he were still able to admire it despite it being covered by the thick, dark cloak.

They soon arrived at the room Abbie had told Leanne about and paused outside. The young woman turned and smiled nervously at the mysterious figure, unsure if she wanted to be trapped inside with him, before grabbing the handle and slowly turning it. The door creaked open and the stranger gestured for Leanne to enter and she cautiously stepped ahead. Inside the room was dimly lit, as with all the others she’d seen in Rosefield Manor. However, the one difference with this place was the only light was from a handful of candles placed in sconces across the walls. It gave the whole room an older yet cosy feel to it.

Just as Leanne was beginning to relax she heard the door shut and jump with a start. She turned to see the shadowy figure standing between her and the exit with a disturbing grin on his face. The young woman shuffled her heels awkwardly and pulled the cloak tighter around her body. Peering around her to inspect the surroundings she saw very little in the way of furniture. However, one item that grabbed her attention was the large bed. She stared at it and swallowed hard before turning to her new acquaintance.

“Would you care for a seat?” he offered.

Leanne’s gaze was once again directed to the bed. Her heart thumped in her chest and her body felt hot despite the chill in the air. Her eyes were wide and she wondered what might happen if she sat there. Once again erotic images began to flood her mind as the heat between her thighs began to grow. She realised she had been standing staring at the bed for some time with the stranger waiting for her to respond. She turned to face him, knowing she needed to react somehow.

How should Leanne react?

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