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Chapter 22 by brambank brambank

Where should she go?

Let him take her somewhere

“Do you… Do you have somewhere we could… go?” Leanne asked meekly. The dark-haired man grinned once more. His teeth bright white in the gloom of the hallway.

“Follow me,” he replied before turning and striding away down the corridor. Leanne did as she was told and went after him obediently. He was a quick walker and the young woman had to hurry to keep up. As they reached the corner Leanne peered anxiously towards the room where Abbie had told her to wait. There was no sign of the young blonde and she wondered if she might be inside. However, she was soon distracted by the mysterious stranger. “In here.”

Leanne looked back to see the tall figure standing by an open doorway. The wood appeared very old with curious carvings around the outside and a heavy looking black metal handle. It certainly stood out amongst the others which led to the residents’ bedrooms. She wondered why she hadn’t noticed it earlier.

The strange man gestured for her to enter and with a nervous smiled she stepped inside. Leanne was greeted by a stone staircase leading up. She hesitated a moment before beginning to climb with her new friend close behind. She felt glad for the coat that adequately covered her hot body and prevented him from an incredible view of her otherwise naked pussy as they climbed. The air seemed to become cooler the higher they went and by the time they finally reached the top Leanne was a little breathless. She peered around at the large room they now found themselves in.

It was a large open space with stone floors and walls. Large arch windows were at either end and she could see it was already growing dark outside. The room was lit by old fashioned lanterns positioned on each wall and very little else in the sparsely furnished room. She guessed they must be at the top of Rosefield Manor as she could see the lights from a few streets away in the distance.

“Welcome to my chambers,” announced the stranger. Leanne jumped anxiously. As she gazed around the room she’d almost forgotten he was there. She smiled nervously.

“It… It’s nice,” she responded. She suddenly noticed a large four-poster bed against one wall. “You… Live here?”

“I do indeed,” he replied with his now customary toothy grin. “Allow me to take that.” He stepped behind Leanne with surprising swiftness and was already sliding the coat from her shoulders before she realised what was happening. As she stood before him, naked once more, she shuddered and wrapped her arms tight around her exposed body in a fruitless attempt to shelter from the cold of the room.

Leanne glanced up at the stranger and saw him openly staring at her. Admiring her hot young body and doing nothing to hide his delight at what he saw. The young woman found herself appreciating his features in return. His angular jawline and defined chest and stomach. Suddenly the mysterious man moved nearer until their bodies were almost touching.

“Come with me.” He told her in a voice barely more than a whisper.

Once more Leanne found herself obeying his commands and accepting his offered hand before she was led across the room towards the large bed. They sat down, side by side. The man gazing at her pert tits while she nervously stared at his exposed flesh. The young woman swallowed hard as the erotic thoughts from earlier returned with a vengeance.

It would be so easy to give in to them. Especially here, hidden away from the rest of the home with no chance of being discovered. But whilst she felt drawn to the man and felt an inexplainable, incredibly powerful sexual attraction towards him, there was also something she was wary of. Something that made her want to run as far away as possible. She was having an internal struggled and as she stared into the man’s eyes she felt her desire to leave weakening all the time.

What should Leanne do?

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