Chapter 26
He leaned back on the chair, eyes closed softly.
His desire seemed pent up. Nothing else explained it.
“A love tutor…”
Claude whispered the name in a low voice, thinking of Felice.
If he pushed it too far, Felice would surely avoid him.
Even if she wasn’t like the other love tutor who came into his hotel room.
Though he had reports from investigations, he wasn’t certain. She gave her best as a teacher, not as a woman approaching him.
“…”
Claude slowly opened his eyes and glanced up at the ceiling. He fixed his gaze on the golden, intricate ceiling and sighed softly.
“When today’s lesson ends, so will this relationship.”
Whether the woman disappeared from his life or he relieved his desire with her, realizing she was no different from other love tutors and cutting her off.
Either way, an unwelcome presence would vanish from his life.
* * *
Misfortune never comes alone.
“Ha…”
Felice sighed deeply, closing her eyes tightly. Her head throbbed. The handkerchief on the nightstand, and the letter soon to be placed there, overwhelmed her simultaneously.
[Dear Miss Felice,
I hastily took up my pen upon receiving the news this morning. Regrettably, Miss L will not be able to meet today. However, on a brighter note, there is a valuable art collection exhibition in ten days at the RG estate which I believe you can attend with me. Furthermore, Lord R, who is well-versed in art, will also be present, providing a suitable occasion for our meeting.
Wishing all goes well, with unwavering affection,
BS]
Though Duchess Vanessa’s subtly altered letter, it was clearly positive, the news that meeting Lady Elise today was impossible hit Felice like a bolt from the blue.
“By the third lesson, excuses won’t work anymore…”
Felice frowned deeply as she placed the letter on the handkerchief.
She didn’t want to receive even the slightest kindness from him, even if it was just a gentleman’s handkerchief.
Whatever it was, it felt like payment for the unavoidable s****l lessons she would have to endure.
Knock knock.
“Miss Felice, a package has arrived addressed to you.”
At the maid’s voice, Felice sprang up, sensing that what she had prepared had just arrived.
She opened the door and received the package.
Inside…
“Erotica!”
Felice quickly opened the book. Explicit illustrations and detailed descriptions were lined up.
Drawings of male genitalia and even female genitalia were depicted in detail. Felice closed the book briefly but steeled herself to reopen it.
With the sun setting and night coming, Felice knew she had no choice but to proceed.
“G-genitalia… even in the mouth?”
Felice gasped at the book’s description of the most basic act of caressing.
All the misfortunes that had piled up culminated in the greatest one unfolding before her eyes.
“Ha…”
Felice rubbed her face repeatedly. Under tightly closed eyes, shocking images kept resurfacing.
Suddenly, she associated the images with Claude and shuddered, lowering her hands that had been shielding her face and narrowing her eyes.
“They can’t be bigger than the drawings, right? These things are usually exaggerated.”
Claude was tall and well-built, but that didn’t mean his lower parts had to be large too.
Felice parted her lips slowly, then stretched her fingers out. She slid her index and middle finger in to check the size.
“Could it really be bigger than this? Just in case, I’ll try with three.”
She even slipped in her ring finger. After confirming three fit comfortably, she knew she could handle it.
Now it was just a matter of enduring.
“Alright. But let’s not eat too much before he comes. You never know. If your stomach gets upset, you might throw up.”
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