Lady Felicia breathed a profound sigh of relief at seeing Fabiyana finally retreat, while Alexander noticed when Fabiyana and the others had turned to look at the two, all of a sudden, the wetness underneath Lady Felicia had decreased significantly, almost as if suddenly soone had turned off the tap.
It seed that though Lady Felicia was excited by the shaful nature of showing other people what she was doing, if it were to really happen, she would absolutely reject it.
This was the lady's absolute boundary, one if crossed, would surely lead to her turning on Alexander regardless of the consequences.
He understood so with this little event.
With Fabiyana going back to stacking up her toy blocks, and everyone turning their heads back in concert, Alexander too at last decided he had had enough fun, and finally, he retrieved the finger from that place, much to Lady Felicia's relief.
"See how wet you got!' But not before showing off his prize by waving his sticky finger, where there were these long, thick strings between the fingers as it opened and closed, while Lady Felicia blushed with a very angry scowl on her face.
She certainly did not appreciate that little trick Alexander had pulled off.
In fact, if it had been anyone other than Alexander, she would be doing much more than just glaring at him, she would be blasting his ear off.
But unbeknownst to her, for Alexander, this peeved expression was one of the reasons why he had done it, for it was suprely delicious to see the lady balance her desire for power and preference for independence.
And then, as if to show off his victory against her, Alexander very provocatively began to lick the wet fingers and taste the mature woman's scent, a sight that made Lady Felicia's lips twitch.
Following which he even shalessly offered his own fingers to her, saying, "Here, you have a taste. See how it is."
An invitation that Lady Felicia very clearly rejected by quickly taking a nearby napkin and even before Alexander could react, wiping them dry.
And even before Alexander could say 'thank you', she spoke up to say in a bit of a woody tone,
"If there is nothing more, then I would like to take my leave, my lord."
And then without waiting for Alexander's response, quickly got up and turned up to leave.
It was clear she had not been unimpressed by Alexander's little stunt just now.
"Wait, wait!"
Seeing this abrupt departure made Alexander softly cry out so, and hearing it compelled Lady Felicia to reluctantly turn around.
No matter how much she wished she could not simply disregard Alexander.
"What is it, my lord? Please make it quick!" Though that did not an she could not very explicitly express her displeasure
Alexander however was unperturbed by this cold shoulder, only lightly chuckling and pointing out,
"Haha, why are so hurry to leave? And even if you do, hide that large stain down there before you go. People will think you peed yourself! Hehe,"
Lady Felicia had leaked copiously during Alexander's teasing, resulting in a large, spherical stain on the lower part of her white gown, a color that made the spot especially noticeable.
And turning her head down, Lady Felicia blushed to the point her ears turned red at seeing the extent of her misdeeds laid bare for all to see.
But she did not imdiately go back to sitting down as Alexander hoped.
She would be foolish to again go back to that chair and present herself like a defenseless piece of at on the table for Alexander
Instead, she rearranged the brown, beautiful shawl that was draped over her shoulder to produce an impromptu cover, one that now extended from her shoulder to knees, thus very naturally hiding everything.
Then curtly saying, "Thank you my lord." turned around to attempt to leave once again.
And when Alexander once again called out from behind, "Wait!", she lightly snapped, "What is it, my lord? I have a lot of work to do… unlike you."
"Haha, don't worry… it won't take too long. I just got one… no two more questions for you!" Regarding the rude reply, Alexander did not even bat an eye, for he was fishing for sothing much greater, as then turning his eyes turned teasing, he posed,
"You still haven't answered . Was I better than your husband?"
Alexander still had not forgotten the original question and once again asked so.
"Yes, my lord. You were better. Much better. I have never scread like a whore as I did with you." And this ti Lady Felicia answered obediently,
It seed that she had learned her lesson.
Or perhaps not, for her tone was blocky and unenthusiastic, appearing like she was simply parroting what was expected of her.
But Alexander did not harp on that, happy that he had at least made so progress.
"Well, that's good to hear!" Thus Alexander nodded appreciatively, and then followed it up.
"Then the second question. That dress you wore when you ca to see … do you usually wear it while doing it with your husband?" Alexander's eyes shone with another teasing light as he asked so.
"Of course!" Ca another woody, forceful reply and a heavy nod, as Lady Felicia pretended to be offended by the re doubt of it.
And this was where Alexander decided to spring his trap.
"Oh?" Alexander first produced a facade of shock on his face, as he then pointed out, "Your husband brought such an expensive lingerie for you, yet you guys had sex only once or twice in the last six months? Does it not seem strange to you?"
By now Alexander's teasing look had been replaced by a cunning glint, as he attempted to unearth so very big doubts he had towards this woman.
"My lord, I rember you saying that you would only ask two questions. I have already answered them." Towards the provocative question, Lady Felicia had a very stoic reaction, as her charming face hardened, reminding Alexander,
"But this was the third one I believe." And then snapped,
"Whatever and my husband do in your bedrooms is our matter. Please do not poke your nose into matters that do not concern you. It is unbecoming of a dignified noble such as yourself."
"May I be allowed to leave now?" Lady Felicia ended with an impatient tone as such, seemingly asking for Alexander's permission, but really expressing her intention.
"Of course! Please." And Alexander seed ready to grant it to her, as seemingly unbothered by those scalding remarks made, he graciously gestured towards the large wooden door, inviting her to take it.
And Lady Felicia was more than happy to oblige as giving another curt bow, she rapidly turned her heels and started to approach her ticket to freedom.
"Although," But paused for a brief second because she heard Alexander say this, as the other side kept on going as if he was talking to himself,
"It is strange that Lapitus would decide to spend so much and then spend so little ti seeing you in it. That dress must have cost what…. at least several thousand ropals? I would know because Cam bought a similar one not too long ago."
"So if I was Lapitus, I would want a hot piece of at like you to wear it three tis a day and keep you nice and filled up all throughout the day."
"Is Lapitus not good in bed? Does he have trouble getting it up?"
"Is that why he bought it? To excite him?"
"But it seems like it did not work."
"Maybe I should go ask him about it? If everything in the bedroom is okay?"
"After all, the road to a healthy life is to have healthy sex."
"And as a caring superior, it is my responsibility to take care of my subordinates. To lend them help in any way I can."
"Besides, who knows, there might be sothing wrong with the sexy negligee. Perhaps he can tell more."
Alexander said these words as if he was only musing to himself like he was daydreaming.
And up until the middle part, Lady Felicia only halted her steps because it seed too rude to leave while her superior was bantering to himself.
But when that last part was said out aloud, how could she not see the implicit threat that was made and it made her heart thump uncontrollably.
'Does he know? But how?' She scread with alarm in her head as she feared the reveal of her affair with Petrino, as the dress was brought by him and Lapitus had no idea, so Alexander's query risked tumbling her entire world into shambles.
It was only now she was beginning to sll that she might have fallen into a trap.
But she did not panic.
Lady Felicia did not get where she was by cracking under pressure.
She was very strong in that regard.
So quickly trying to think of an answer, she found a presud flaw in Alexander's line of inquiry.
One which brought great consolation to herself as she reasoned, 'No! If he knew about my affair,?he would not have been asking these hypothetical questions. He would have directly cornered .'
That was her clutch!
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