He asked where I was staying. I told him I was staying at the Best Western. That was the end of it.....or so I thought. We got to the motel at about 4 pm on Friday. We checked in, then walked around the town. On the way back to the motel I got a message from John. He ordered me to find a reason to leave the room so I could meet him in the stairwell. I had 15 minutes. I waited for my fiance to get into the shower and ran to the stairwell before my 15 minutes were up. I see John and he gives me a bag with a dress in it. It's really tight, very short, and one size too small for my breasts. He told me that I have to wear the dress out to dinner with my fiance later. He told me what restaurant to insist on eating at. About 2 hours later we arrive at the restaurant. I see John there but he didn't say anything to me or message me. It wasn't until my fiance and i went back to the room that I heard from John. He messaged me with an order to leave my motel room by midnight and come to his. You already have the whole of it." Then tell it to me again. Slowly now, in order that I might once again savor it's full flavor." I felt, once again, how strange and inappropriate were the things she said to me. I wanted to give voice to those feelings, but knew not a way to do so without giving her grave offense. Instead, I pushed off from the shore and then pulled us out to near halfway."Your husband's death was not of my wishing, Milady. In truth, I'd sooner he still lived. Recounting the how of it to you stirs memories in me that I'd just as leave forget." Do you think ill of me that I can't lay aside my need for dwelling on every aspect of his departure? Is it so hard for you to countenance the relief and pleasure that your telling of it provides me?" Is it not enough that he is dead and can do no one further harm?" If I were you, perhaps. And how I wish it had been my hand, instead of yours, that stayed his heart forevermore. It wasn't for lack of wishing. Please, withhold.
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