Her Engagement, His Regret
Language: en
When I went to the Marsden house to return the engagement gifts, I found Nathan Marsden lying in the arms of the young housekeeper, a post-coital cigarette dangling from his lips. He blew a playful smoke ring in my face. "Perfect timing. Wendy's exhausted. Go wash the sheets for us, will you?" "The girl's a little inexperienced. After the engagement party tonight, you can teach her a few of my favorite positions. I don't want my nights ruined." I didn't answer. I just placed the bag containing the gifts on the coffee table. "Check everything. If it's all there, let's call off the…