She demanded her own happily ever after and I had to write it. But if you would like to read the story of how Lina, Benedict and Antony fell in love, it can be found in Edible Delights Vol. 3. London 1813 Marie lifted her hand and knocked on the door to Lina’s private room. The men had started to arrive and the women needed Lina there to make sure everyone followed the rules. She tried the handle and realized it wasn’t locked, so she took a deep breath and opened the door reluctantly, whispering down the dark stairway. “Lina, I’m sorry to interrupt but we need you in the front room.” There was a time when that sentence would have brought Lina up the stairs faster than you could take a breath, but since Lina had found her mates, things had changed. Marie strained her ears and heard sounds of love-making coming from the room forty seven steps down. Despite her occupation, hearing Lina’s honest moans of pleasure and her mates enjoying each other was enough to flush her cheeks.
