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Other Colors -- Ch. 15 (part 2)
Date: 5/15/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: mascodagama, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories
nodded, "His poor widow. She carried out the project just as he'd intended. She had the fountain added in memoriam,” he picked up the fire poker, still smiling sadly, and stoked the logs. “To this day, Madame, I think there are no finer jardins d'hiver in Montreal.” I believed him. But the garden wasn’t nearly the most pressing matter on my mind at that moment. I sipped my tea, and swallowed. “You know so much about this house, Monsieur.” He nodded proudly, “All there is, Madame.” “Then maybe you could tell me,” I leaned forward, lacing my fingers, “what in world happened to all the locks around here?” He didn't respond right away. I watched his face darken slightly. "Une autre triste histoire,” he lifted the kettle, and poured another cup. “Monsieur Caine removed them some years ago.” “Mais pourquoi?” He pursed his lips, and touched the arm of a leather wingback, "If I may, Madame..." I shook my head, shocked to realize he was asking me for permission to sit, " Bien sûr . Please." "Merci," he settled into the chair. "I imagine Monsieur Caine has told you something of his ex-femme?" "...Emily," my jaw tensed, "What about her?" "I imagine he has told you," he sipped, "that she was prone to fits?" “You mean,” I leaned closer, "You mean she had seizures?" "If only, Madame," he wrinkled his nose. "Manias. Jealousies. Paranoia. Depressions. I did not know her well,” he shook his head, “but I knew her well enough to know how unwell she was. L' âme torturée .” I watched him take ...