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These are not a usual deck of cards. I found them in my husband’s library, and this should tell you that they are not for showing to strangers. But they might help you in your endeavor to seduce your husband.
Sincerely,
Evie.
Isabel put away the note and unwrapped the package.
Sure enough, inside, there was a deck of cards. The cards were slightly larger than the ones people used for playing, and they had words written on them. Without reading, she turned one card around and gasped.
It was a picture of a man standing erect, completely naked. A woman, dressed in a delicate, pink gown that was falling off her shoulders and showcasing her breasts, was crouching before him, and… she had the male part of his anatomy inside her mouth!
Isabel turned the card again and closed her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, and she felt decidedly uncomfortable. Did Evie mean for Isabel to dothat?
She picked another card. The image on that one was similarly indecent. Only this time, a woman was straddling a man while he fondled her breasts. Isabel quickly flipped through the deck’s contents and realized all of them had lurid images depicted on them.
In all of them, a man and a woman were in some state of dishabille, and in more than one of them, a woman or a man had the other’s genitals in their mouths.
That was beyond indecent. Isabel couldn’t help but peek at the cards again. Isabel’s skin felt hot and clammy. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling liquid gather between her thighs.
Isabel picked up the first card again and turned it to read the text. As it turned out, these were instructions on how to perform the task that was pictured on the other side. Isabel’s eyes rounded as she read the words, but she couldn’t quite look away. Her breaths turned shallow, and she kept flipping her hair away from her warm face.
The handle on her door scraped and turned as the door to her room creaked open.
Isabel jumped guiltily, collected the cards, and threw them under the pillows. It wouldn’t do to be caught ogling the lurid images. The door opened, and her husband entered the room.
* * *
As Rhys entered the room, his wife gasped and jumped guiltily. What was she doing?
“Is everything well?” he asked, moving deeper into the room.
“Yes.” Isabel looked rather flushed.
There was a beat of silence.
“Are you ready for bed?” he asked.
Isabel shook her head. “Not quite.”
“No?”
“I didn’t… I haven’t performed my nightly ablutions yet.” She hid the loose lock of hair behind her ear and licked her lips. She was acting strange.
“Very well,” he said. “I shall do the same then.”
He turned to leave the room, but Isabel stopped him.
“Rhys, wait…”
“Yes?” He turned back to her.
“You will spend the night with me, yes?”
Rhys blinked, startled. “Of course. Don’t you want me to?”
“Oh, yes, I want you to.” Her voice was curiously breathy.
Rhys hurried into his chamber, performed his nightly ablutions, and changed into his nightshirt. He entered Isabel’s chamber just as she emerged from her dressing room… in her indecent semi-transparent nightgown that he’d seen on her before.
