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Robert Saint-Leger

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Video. Henry narrowed his eyes. He had a political career to think about, and the fact was he needed Lord Brooke's help with an upcoming vote. Shit. I really don't need this.

 

"The person you speak of has already been dealt with by Clarence," the eldest spoke tersely, not needing to be told how to deal with pervs like that. It was unlikely security would be coming up as Edmund had already ordered two of his men to deal with them.

 

Henry took a shuddering breath, finally relenting. "We will talk about this later, Heather." he threatened, then in a moment of decision turned and ordered Edmund "Come on, he's not worth it. Stupid Jock. We need to follow up with Clarence."

 

They marched out and after the door closed Heather took a a shuddering sigh and went over to hug Beverley in an instinctive move, needing to feel physically close to him. Her cheek rested upon his naked chest. "Thank you," the redhead whispered, "and I apologize for my family.... they.. they are sometimes a little too much."

 

OOC: Shall we work to a wrap up now?

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