Wheeling Gull Isle a fájdalom a harag

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a small, tight smile climbed onto erzsébet's lips -- she shook her head. "i wanted to goad him for his cruelty, his coolness." and she had paid a great price, as evidenced by the sting between her thighs. but he had not broken her; no. the captain had only hardened her resolve against him. 

sadie proffered an interesting suggestion; the countess' white ears cupped toward her companion. "i would like to learn these things," she accepted in her thickened accent, looking more warmly upon the sea wench.