Surely they were proliferating like rabbits. As a member of the family it wouldn't be horribly bad if she was to venture near the window, but without an escort she couldn't escape the sad crush for even the barest second. Sweat dripped down her back and into her unmentionables while the open terrace doors taunted her with a gentle breeze. She fanned herself vigorously. A man had stumbled against her earlier and she had the most titillating feeling that he could see through her gown to the sensitive flesh of her still sensitive ass—such speaking blue eyes and charming blond hair. As if conjured from her thoughts, the gentleman in question pushed through the crowd toward her. Up close, he was simply ordinary. His blond locks were just blond locks and his eyes were forgettable, but his grin was sharp and mocking. "Lady Honoria?" he inquired. "I don't think we've had the pleasure of an introduction." Honoria laughed, titillated by his bold manner. "Easily remedied, sir!" She curtsied to his elegant bow.
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