Chocolate Honey

Chocolate Honey Read Free

Book: Chocolate Honey Read Free
Author: Cheryl Spence
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stepped in. “What is going on here? Why is everyone so tense?” Lizzie, trembled and suddenly felt cold, she was scared that Christine would report her insolence to the Missus, but she said, “Nothing, momma, I am just tired that is all. I am going upstairs to sleep. Lizzie tell Julian I will need him at 6 tonight.” She said with a smile. Lizzie who wanted to tear her apart, said, “Yes maam, I will sure to let him know of your request”.
     
    Promptly at 6 Julian reported to Christine, “Julian, do you have a problem with me teaching you to read and write?” “No Miss Christine, why are you asking me that?” “Oh nothing, I don’t want to keep you away from Lizzie, at all.” “Lizzie, knows that I am your personal slave and that I have to be at your call, whenever you want.” She was about to inform him of her confrontation with Lizzie, but decided against it. She was sure; Lizzie would not be so insolent with her again. “Miss O’Connor, I read the book that you gave me, I found it so interesting. I am tired as I spent most of the night reading that book.” Suddenly, she found herself further drawn to him, as he told her he read. She wondered what it would feel like to be held and made love to by Julian. “Julian!” She suddenly said, “I am not feeling very well today. Go and be with Lizzie, but I will require you to follow me into town tomorrow.” “Lizzie, is still working in the fields, so I will just go home and wait for her. Oh thank you so much for letting me spend more time with her.” “I am glad I can be of assistance in that area. Bye.” Julian went home cooked a surprise dinner for Lizzie. He wanted to make up for the lost time with her. She came home and was surprised to see him, as she usually arrives at the cabin first. “What are you doing here already? I thought you were assisting Miss Christine today.” “She said she was sick, so she said I could go home instead of back to the fields. You see she means no harm to our love.” Lizzie, thought her confrontation with Christine, must have led to Julian being home early, she must have had an attack of conscience after all. She felt victorious and hoped that Christine O’Connor will keep away from Julian. “Let me wash up and join you. I am so glad; you are here, thank God.” After eating, Lizzie led Julian to their bed and massaged his back, as he felt tense between his shoulders. She used a special brand of “Ambrosia Love Oil” that Julian received as part of his many unexplained gifts from Massa O’Connor. He moaned in pleasure and almost fell asleep as it was very relaxing and soothing to his nerves. He wondered why Lizzie, was so romantic tonight and just surmised that she is happy they could spend some quality time with each other. He returned the favour and massaged her from her head to toes. The massage, plus the aroma of the oil awaken her sensuality. After the massaged they both laid satisfied in each other’s arms. Lizzie wanted to make love but saw that Julian was already sleeping. However, she felt finally at peace and knew that her little talk with Christine must have made the difference in Julian being so attentive to her. He also listened when she spoke. He stopped listening to her ever since he started being Christine’s errand boy. She only regretted that he will have to spend more hours than he wanted to in the fields. That is one sacrifice that he should be willing to make for their relationship.
     
    Meanwhile, Christine found herself in a foul mood, as she knew Julian was with Lizzie and she hated the very thought of her being caressed by Julian. She stormed into the Great House after Julian left. Her father noticed her actions. “Christine, my pet what has gotten you in such a foul mood?” “Nothing, poppa I am just tired that is all, can I just go to my room now? I really am not in the mood to join you for supper tonight.” “My child, don’t you remember that Mr. McClelland will be calling

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