They say a lady’s true grace is tested in the face of defeat, and for Sara, that meant donning a frilly maid’s uniform and serving the man who bested her. Polishing silver, pouring tea, and offering the most demure of bows—oh, she played the part perfectly. But when the sun dipped lower and the air grew thick with unspoken tension, a simple hand on her waist sent a jolt through her. A whisper, a challenge, and suddenly the game wasn’t about serving tea anymore. Who really won this bet? Well, darlings, some debts are paid in gold… and some in much sweeter ways. 😉
XOXO Ashleigh
Ms Ashleigh Rowan
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