Claire stood up and swung her left hand around to smack Thornton upside the head, as he grabbed her by the arm.
You stupid idiot for saying such nonsense about Sebastian, she felt faint, and collapsed onto the floor, crying and laughing at Thornton...
Thornton dropped to his knees and picked up Claire from the wooden floor, "while she laughed in his face."
He threw her laughing behind onto the bed, while he smothered her voluptuous body with raging fire of passion within in his manner.
The room began to fade in an out, as she felt the sensation of lips licking the salt tears off her breasts.Thornton looked up at Claire, to make sure she was alright. As he squeezed her face, and he began delicately kissing her on the lips of wine.Thornton had been in control, knowing he had drugged her. Claire tried getting away, yet she couldn't release from his hold, while lying beneath his masculinity of steel. There they lay making love, as he slipped off her dress, and his clothes onto the floor. Oh my Claire, penetrating her flow of nectar, he whispered in her ear, "How I longed for this day to come, my sweet." Claire then kissed Thornton back, as their legs entwined of sexual emotions.
Claire wasn't sure what she was thinking or feeling, yet she still tried to push off Thornton.
He cradled her face with his left hand pulling her closer to his lips.
Claire had shrugged him off and stood up, as she walked about, steadily at the moon.
The wind carried her scent of lavender lilies, that she had plucked from the garden.
Thornton had gotten up and walked over to Claire with vintage at hand, caressing her skin of silk, placing one of the lilies in her hair behind the left ear lobe.
She just looked up with alluring eyes, as he placed the glass of Chardonnay in her right hand.
What a beautiful night, the evening air flowing through her hair, engaged by the shimmering light of reflection in her green eyes of water, as a tear wept down the right cheek of her face.
I know you're sad Claire, but this is your new life my love, I will love you more than Sebastian could, as their lips locked in a french kiss. Mad passion had come across her lips, while Thornton bit her tongue.
Thornton held her tightly to his chest, eagerly kissing Claire's neck of breast, as she willingly gave in.
As he made his entrance, are you feeling any better, what's wrong...what happened, hammering her with questions?
I had taken a sip of wine as I was looking out staring at the moon, how it glistened across the rippled water.
My stomach felt a little queasy, and then the room kind of spun around, "Claire explained."
I'm glad you're feeling better, maybe you drink the wine too fast, you really didn't eat that much at dinner, Thornton mentioned.