Aria's voice trembled as she confided in Lord nigel, "I haven't done this before, and I'm scared."
Lord nigel's fingers gently stroked her hair, his voice soft and reassuring, "You don't have to be scared, okay? I'm going to be gentle."
His words were barely above a whisper, but they filled Aria with a sense of calm and trust.
Lord nigel reached for Aria's lower clothing, about to pull it off, when she suddenly shouted, "Wait!"
Lord nigel paused, looking at her with a hint of amusement. "Can you turn around as you do it?" Aria asked, her voice laced with nervousness.
Lord nigel chuckled. "How do you expect me to turn around and undress you at the same time? It's not possible."
Aria's voice trembled. "Nigel, I'm scared."
Lord nigel gazed at Aria, his voice gentle. "Why don't you just close your eyes instead? Should I close them for you?"
Aria nodded slowly, her eyelids fluttering shut.
Lord nigel's eyes locked onto hers, his ears attuned to the rapid beating of her heart. "Aria, calm down, your heart's beating too fast. I'm not going to kill you."
Aria's voice trembled. "What's the difference between killing me and what you're about to do now? What's the difference?"
After Aria's anxious pleas, Lord nigel finally managed to gently remove her lower clothing, leaving only her panties. Aria's face burned with shame, her body trembling with fear.
Her legs quivered, her feet turning cold. A strange, overwhelming sensation washed over her, filling her with an intense, all-consuming fear.
Ater Lord nigel gently removed Aria's clothing, she stood before him in just her bra and panties. Lord nigel, having shed his upper clothing, revealed his chiseled physique, which Aria couldn't help but admire.
As Lord nigel began to remove his lower clothing, Aria's nerves resurfaced. "Wait," she said, "let me close my eyes... just wait."
Lord nigel smiled warmly, his voice gentle. "I'm also nervous, too," he admitted. "But I guess there's a first time for everything."
Aria closed her eyes, allowing Lord nigel to take over. She reached for a pillow and placed it over her face, her body tense with anticipation.
As she lay there, she felt Lord nigel gently remove her panties. Her feet trembled uncontrollably, her body shaking with nervousness.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Lord nigel had undressed her completely. Aria felt the bed shift as Lord nigel's weight pressed upon it, his body positioning itself on hers.
Aria felt a sudden, unfamiliar sensation between her legs, and she let out a terrified scream. "This is it! Oh my God, this is happening! I can't believe it's happening!"
Despite her fear, Aria felt a sense of pride and honor that she was sharing this intimate moment with someone as esteemed as Lord nigel, rather than someone irresponsible or unworthy of her trust.
Aria was suddenly hit with a dearing pain, its intensity causing her to cry out. "Stop! Please, just stop! It hurts so much!" she begged, her voice shaking with tears.
Lord nigel's expression softened, and he gently placed one hand over Aria's mouth to stifle her cries, ensuring they didn't attract unwanted attention from outside.
Lord nigel's gentleness returned as he soothingly rubbed Aria's chin,after removing the pillow from her face"I've stopped now; you can stop crying, okay?" he whispered softly.
Aria's tears slowly subsided as she gazed up at Lord nigel, her eyes red and puffy. Her gaze drifted to the bedspread, where a thick, blood stain stood out starkly against the white fabric.
Aria pleaded, tears streaming down her face, "Lord nigel,please, I don't want to do it again."
Lord nigel's expression turned tender, and he chuckled softly. "Are you still calling me 'lord nigel'?" he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes.
Aria's voice trembled. "I don't want to... do it again, please. I don't want to."
Lord Miguel's gaze softened, and he pulled Aria close, enveloping her in a gentle embrace.
A sudden knock at the door broke the silence. "Who is that?" Lord nigel asked, turning towards the door.
"It's me, Lady Charlotte," a voice replied from the other side. "I brought lunch for Aria... and for you, Lord nigel. It's almost dinner, but you haven't had lunch yet, so I thought I'd bring some up."
Lord nigel's expression remained calm. "Go away and come back later, I'm busy for now."
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In a dimly lit, smoke-filled room, a group of rough-looking men gathered, eating and smoking cigarettes. One of them turned to their leader and asked, "Don't you think this job is too dangerous?"
The leader, his face gruff and weathered, scowled at the speaker. "As long as we're paid in gold and silver, it's worth the risk," he growled. "We can do whatever it takes."
He paused, surveying the group. "Tomorrow, we go in. We find the girl, based on the description. We kill her, take her money, and do as we please."
Another member of the group spoke up, "But have you heard about the lord of Ashwood? He's extremely dangerous. We need to be careful."
The leader scoffed, "He may be dangerous, but won't care If one of the maid misses."
The group continued discussing their plan, unaware that Lord nigel had a deep affection for Aria. They thought they could infiltrate Ashwood undetected, capture or kill Aria, and escape unnoticed.
The leader's voice cut through the chatter, "We stick to the plan. If we can't capture her, we'll kill her on the spot."
In unison, the remaining men shouted, "Yes!"
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Lady Charlotte couldn't help but smile mischievously as she headed to her quarters. She wondered what Lord nigel was up to. "Maybe he's busy making a baby," she thought, a sly grin spreading across her face.
The idea amused her, and she laughed out loud. "Oh my God, a baby would make Lord nigel super soft!" She couldn't stop chuckling at her own foolish thoughts.