One more thrust and Franklin found himself spilling his seedings into Valencia's wide opened mouth as she sat naked on the bed. He sighed, a little disappointed that he had to force himself to enjoy this. Stepping away from her, he began to dress, with the intention of returning to his chamber to rest.

"Are you leaving so soon?". Valencia purred, coming to stand infront of him as she lick her lips to swallow the last bits of his sperms.

"Yes. I need to rest. I am exhausted".

"You can rest here in my chamber". She suggested.

"No. I want to be alone". He told her as he pulled the t-shirt over his head and and buckled up his shorts.

"You are still upset with me are you not?. Tis because of that maid". She sneered.

"Not now Valencia. Let it be". He stated in a bored tone.

"I was only looking out for what is mine". Valencia defended, pouting as she did.

"I am not yours Valencia". He turned to face her, clearly irritated by her.

"Not yet, but you will be mine, soon. I shall become your wife. Only then will you respect my decisions in this household!". She huffed.

"Enough of this woman. Must you nag every time?!. He scowled at her.

"I am only speaking the truth. You went against my order and took the maid's side. How do you think that made me feel?!". She whinnied like a spoilt brat.

"I did not take anyone's side". Franklin huffed in exhaustion. "I only did what was right. He turned away from her and headed for the door.

"Wait!". Valencia called after him. "When shall we announce our engagement to the society?". She was smiling toothily now.

Franklin grunted. He had wished he could put that on hold for a while. "I do not know. I have not decided yet".

"How about we throw a ball to announce it?. Perhaps tomorrow night?. We can invite all the titled men and nobles.

"Tomorrow night?. That is too soon". He shook his head.

"You do not have to worry about the expenses". She flung her hair to one side. "I can cater for that". She took his reluctancy as though he could not afford the party.

"Valencia-".

"It is settled then!". She cut him off, placing a kiss on his lips and then shoving him gently out of the room before he could protest.

"I do not like it when you show him such affection!". Anthony hissed, coming out of her bath chamber naked.

"He is my husband to be. You will have to get used to it". Valencia shrugged as she moved to meet him.

"I am only tolerating this because of the plan. If not, I would have killed him for touching what is mine!". Anthony seethed.

"Calm down Anthony". She placed her hands on his chest. "Mayhaps you have forgotten that this union was your idea".

"Yes I know, but my plan was not for you to be sleeping with him!". He sneered.

"How else do you expect me to convince him to marry me?. By playing innocent?!". She was the one who was irritated now.

"I like it when you play innocent". He grabbed a fist full of her hair and yanked her head backwards, licking the side of her neck.

Valencia whimpered at the pain but did nothing to stop it as Anthony's hand parted her legs and a thick finger slipped into her cunt.

"Aaaww!". She moaned, spreading her legs wider for him.

"I know how you like it Val. I am the only man capable of giving you what you want". He pushed another finger into her.

Anthony began to thrust in and out of her as he kissed her neck, leaning down to capture one nipple into his mouth.

"Oh my god!". Valencia cried out, her knees going weak with pleasure.

Anthony released her hair, retrieving his fingers from her cunt as he took a step back, his cock standing proudly.

"On your knees". He commanded her and Valencia obeyed, immediately falling to her knees and taking his cock in her mouth.

Anthony moaned, his eyes rolling behind his head as he moved his waist to thrust his cock in and out of Valencia's hot and wet mouth. He jerked forward, thrusting deeper when she began to play with his balls in her palm.

"You are mine Val!". He moaned as he continued to thrust in and of her mouth. "Once you marry the earl, and the poison is dished out to him on your wedding night, he would die, making you a widow. He held the back of her head and pressed himself closer into her mouth, causing her to gag. He held her there for while, biting on his tongue at the pleasure he derived from it, before releasing her.

Valencia began to cough and gasp for air, her eyes turning red because of the burning tears in them. Anthony did not waste time. He lifted her, placing her on the bed as he spread her legs to accommodate him, filling her up in one thrust. They both moaned, with Valencia crawling at his back as he rammed savagely into her.

"This is how a man fucks a woman!". Anthony groaned proudly, pushing her legs further apart as his cock continued to get soaked in her wet cunt.

"Do we have to kill him?". Valencia moaned, capturing his lips in hers

"Do not be silly woman!". Anthony paused, his breath heavy. "How else shall I become earl if you do not become a widow?!".

"Forgive me. I did not mean to upset you". She arched her hips towards him and he began to thrust into her again.

Lifting her legs above his shoulders, he gave her one last thrust spilling his seeds into her. "I hope you get pregnant soon with my ward". He kissed her lips, moving to lay next to her on the bed.

Valencia touched her belly, smiling widely. "I can not wait either, my lord".

*******

With a violent sweep of his hand, Franklin knocked the empty bottle of whiskey from his desk. It fell on to the carpet with a silent thud. He was irritated. How long did he have to endure being with Valencia inorder to get her family fortune. He did not see himself married to her for the rest of his life. Hell, he did not see himself married to her at all.

First of all, she was not a pleasant person to be with. Her conversation bored him to death and sex with her had become a chore. In the beginning he had looked forward to it but now, anytime he would lay with her, he had to force himself to want her.

Grabbing another bottle of whiskey from his cabinet, he opened it and spilled half of its contents into his mouth. The burning sensation had him hissing. Placing the almost half bottle down, he swept an unsteady hand through his disheevled hair and moved to the window. He should be resting in his chamber but sleep eluded him. Instead, he took to drinking.

Getting revenge for his father's untimely passing was his purpose in life. He had thought that he could do anything and everything to get that revenge but now he was unsure. Marrying Valencia would render him unhappy for life. He did not love her in the least bit and he had no doubt she did not love him either.

His eyes strained against the darkness outside, soon adjusting to it. He studied the vast expanse of land which once belonged to his father and now belonged to him. Below the window of his office was a flourishing garden that both his parents had loved.

His thoughts came to a breeching halt as his eyes settled on a glimmer of light from below, where the garden was. The small structure of a woman holding up a lantern caught his attention. Her long hair was braid to one side as she made her way futher into the garden.

Stepping away from the window, Franklin made his way out of his office, towards the garden. He wondered which if the servants had dared to go into the garden he had forbidden anyone to enter!. The person was sure to get a scolding from him.

Evangeline could not sleep. No matter how hard she tried, sleep eluded her. Earlier, she had tried to explain things to Ella, but the girl refuse to speak to her, calling her a light skirt and home breaker. Evangeline had rolled her eyes at that. She was in no way interested in him. The man was sloppy kisser and she did not in anyway, find him appealing.

Settling on to the grassy floor of the garden, she placed the lantern a few feet away from her so it would not burn her. Then she lay on her back to watch the stars. She remembered doing this with her young brother Boris and their parents. Life had not been easy then but it was filled with happiness because they had each other. How she wished all would return to the way things had been. Had her brother not fallen in love with the duke's betrothed, all this chaos in her life could have been avoided.

The sound of someone approaching, had Evangeline jumping to her feet. She quickly grabbed the lantern and put it out, before hiding behind some of the hedges.

Franklin had already spotted her before she turned off the lantern and hid behind the hedge. He had been standing there for a while, watching her as she lay on her back wearing nothing but her flimsy nightwear. He wondered if she did not feel the cold air against her skin. After watching her for a while, he decided to make his presence known, making his way towards her.

Evangeline yelped as the stranger lifted her by her waist and turned her to face him. It was dark outside but his light blue eyes could not be mistaken. Neither could his familiar manly scent.

"You-your grace". She stuttered, trying to escape his hold but he did not budge.

"Evangeline". He slurred, and she could smell the alcohol in his breath.

Evangeline stilled, moving her head back to get a better look at him. He was out of sorts. Clearly drank. His blue eyes had however darkened and she felt her body heat up with the way he stared at her. His eyes taking over her body with an intensity. She bit her lower lip, suddenly feeling the edge to shut her legs together.

"What are you doing here?". He gestured to the garden, still holding on to her waist with one hand.

"I could not sleep so I decided to get some air". She explained.

"This area is forbidden to servants".

"I am sorry your grace. I did not know. I shall leave". She tried to step away from him but the Earl was reluctant to let go of her. She stared at him in confusion. "Your grace please release me this instant".

Franklin's heart hammered in his chest. He wanted her in a way he had never wanted any woman. He wanted to kiss her lips, to explore her body, he wanted to make her his. The thought suddenly had him releasing her and stepping away from her.

"Forgive me". He said. Clearing his throat. "You should leave to your quarters". He told her.

Evangeline nodded, turning to leave but stopped. "Shall I escort you to your chamber your grace".

Franklin cracked a small smile at the corner of his lips. "Yes Evangeline. Thank you".

Taking his hand in her, Evangeline led the tipsy Earl back into the house, aiding him up the stairs to the second floor. Just as they were about to approach his chamber, she spotted Wendy about to enter, her heart raced in her chest. She had completely forgotten about Wendy's please. Feigning bravado, she dared to let her hand slide to the Earl waist. He halted, turning to look at her.

"I thought you would loose your step and fall your grace". She lied, averting her gaze from him.

"I am not full drunk Evangeline". She smirked.

"Forgive me your grace". She retrieved her hand from his waist".

"I think it's best you return to your quarters now. Tis late and you might catch a cold with this flimsy attire you have on".

Evangeline gulped. If the earl entered his chamber now, he would find Wendy in there and they would both be in trouble.

"Your grace", she purred, her attempt at sounding seductive was successful because Franklin's eyes darkened once more. "Perhaps you could keep me company in your office. I do not feel for sleep".

Franklin smiled at the prospect of spending more time with Evangeline.

"Yes, come". He said, taking her hand and leading into his office.

Evangeline let out her breath once they had entered the office, she was grateful that the Earl had agreed to go with her.

The sudden weight of someone pressing themselves against her back had Evangeline yelping. Franklin wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to him with her back turned. He pressed his erection against her back, moving his hands towards her breast.

Evangeline shuddered with fear as she remained still and let him explore her body. His hands found her hardened nipples and he squeezed at it, continuing to rub himself against her back. Evangeline would have enjoyed the sensation of his touch but she was too scared to allow herself to as she was on full alert should he go further.

He turned her around, pressing his lips to hers, as he moved his hands to caress her behind. He moaned, enjoying her body as his cock hardened even more.

"Please stop your grace!. I am not ready for this". Evangeline stepped away from him when she could no longer stand it.

"Have you ever been with a man?" Franklin queried as he moved to pour himself a drink.

The question startled her. And she looked away. "I do not think that is a question I wish to answer your grace".

"Evangeline". He sipped at his drink before coming to stand before her again. He inhaled her scent, running his fingers lighting against the side of her bare neck. She shivered at his touch and this pleased him. "Look at me". He commanded.

Reluctantly Evangeline met her gaze.

Franklin let his hand go lower, brushing the top of her breasts. Evangeline quickly caught his hand before he could go any further.

"Please your grace, I am not ready for this". She pleaded.

Franklin ignored her, pushing his other hand up the gem of her dress to touch her bare cunt. Evangeline pushed away from him.

"No. Please, don't. I do not wish to loose myself this way. I have never been with a man".