Crash! xxx 18 “Let him have her,” Grimshaw grinned, “Let him open the gates to heaven and when she screams in agony rush him and cast him out leaving her open, ready and willing for your modest member.”
“Not ideal as things go gentleman,” I admitted, “But I own with you coves in attendance that may very well work.”
We set to and planned every detail. “But she,” I struggled for words, “Inflames my passion, I wish to smother her in kisses and take her to heaven while she wishes me to leave her alone.”
“Tis awkward I agree,” Grimshaw agreed, “She being low born of a Blacksmith turned engineer turned mine owner, while you being high born and completely devoid of funds.”
“And he a big ugly brute likely to punch your lights out if you hurt his Princess,”
