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My excerpt this week is from Madeleine, a love story from yesteryear
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Lying outstretched with her head sinking into the plump downy pillow, Madeleine brushed them from her cheek, closed her blue eyes, and thanked God she had been first up this morning, retrieving the mail. She sighed as she held the precious letter to her breast. By now, she had read and reread, memorizing every loving word that had been written. Speaking them again,softly, she rolled the letter along the lace of her dress, grazing her nipples through the cloth, then pressed it against her rapid pulsing heart, wishing that Lawrence was near.
Murmuring softly, she felt warm, with comforting feelings overwhelmed her body, Madeleine imagined her lover was near. With a delicate hand, she trailed slowly down the pale pink silk gown, acknowledging waves of arousal that stirred within her . Smiling, she parted her legs a little, feeling a surge of tingles inside.