The thoughts that entered Enoch’s mind were far from being harmless and they were the very last thing that one could call moderate – indulging them would have been a particularly satisfying way to spend the evening but, inevitably, he caught sight of his sisters over her shoulder, one looking far too knowing for her own good. (Or his.)

He sighed deeply. He would rather taste Mrs Macnair’s poison any day of the week…

“I fear I shall have to abstain for the present,” he lingered closely for a moment, wondering whether she might remember his interest the next time they met, or indeed if it was something worth pursuing. “Though I would gladly take anything you should offer to give me,” he could not resist adding, inclining his head politely.

“Until next time Mrs Macnair. I hope you enjoy your evening,” he turned, then turned back, smirking. “And your illegitimate child fares well too.”

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Indecently attractive set by MJ