Fics like manners maketh man

“If it helps make you feel any better,” Mary says, face stoic. “You won't have to make conversations with Ava if she turns out to be an insufferable and snobbish heiress brat. Just do your job and stay in her shadows.” “I’m sure Ava isn't a brat. She looks so sweet.” Camila defends, gesturing at the portrait of Beatrice's bed partner still pulled up on the LED screen. Like Beatrice can come close to forgetting how that sweet face has scrunched up in primal pleasure as she rode Beatrice’s fingers and tongue for hours on end. Jesus Christ she needs to get a grip right fucking now. “Alright. I’ll do it.” or As Agent Galahad of the Kingsman, Beatrice has on multiple occasions encountered and overcome the impossible. Being the private bodyguard of Ava Silva, whom she fucked senseless and left without a word, promises to be more challenging than anything’s ever thrown her way. Beatrice just hopes Ava won’t get the wrong idea. After all, she is married to her work. There is no room for romance in her life (or is there).

Fics like manners maketh man

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