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Sidney Carter was no ‘peeping Tom’ it was an accident. He only went into Lady Felicia’s bedroom to tell her that breakfast was ready, but she wasn’t there. He could hear water coming from her bathroom and without thinking walked up to the slightly ajar door where he could just see her.
She was under the hot spray of shower which was attached to the taps of her bath
Bloody hell, she looked like a beautiful sculpted marble goddess, and he couldn’t stop staring. It was as though his feet were glued to the spot. He knew he should quietly slip away, but all he wanted to do was join her, take her into his arms, kiss her deeply, and carry her off to bed to make passionate love to her. He chickened out and politely knocked on the door, calling out to her that breakfast was served before leaving her room. Coward, wimp, idiot! He metaphorically kicked himself. He’d need a cold shower himself now