Karen Witemeyer Quote
He’s been known to steal a kiss under the branches of that big oak, too. You’d never know it to look at him, but my Arthur can be quite the man of passion. Nicole giggled, charmed by the idea of the staid butler sharing a passionate embrace with his wife in such a setting. I can’t imagine a better place for a tryst. It’s a shame I don’t have a beau to share it with. The housekeeper’s expression sharpened an instant before the dust rag resumed its fluttering—a fluttering that seemed rather more frantic than necessary. So you have no young man paying court to you? Hard to believe, as pretty as you are. Nicole blushed and became suddenly fascinated with the logbook in front of her. Not yet, she said, fingering the pages, but my father has a few prospects in mind.
He’s been known to steal a kiss under the branches of that big oak, too. You’d never know it to look at him, but my Arthur can be quite the man of passion. Nicole giggled, charmed by the idea of the staid butler sharing a passionate embrace with his wife in such a setting. I can’t imagine a better place for a tryst. It’s a shame I don’t have a beau to share it with. The housekeeper’s expression sharpened an instant before the dust rag resumed its fluttering—a fluttering that seemed rather more frantic than necessary. So you have no young man paying court to you? Hard to believe, as pretty as you are. Nicole blushed and became suddenly fascinated with the logbook in front of her. Not yet, she said, fingering the pages, but my father has a few prospects in mind.