Lothario


Some guys have the knack for charming women. Valentine Sedgwick has this "gift."  While boyish good looks help, there is a time-tested strategy. Val bounces back to his usual form... "Heart of the dragon, Courtney."  He pauses, "To prove my love."

"It's so green.  No one's ever given me a dragon heart before - Why, why it's still beating." He presents his prize...

"More rare than diamonds - the last of his breed"

Courtney sees a contradictory sight... "Oh?  Then what are these, Mister Smooth Talk?"

"Uh, well...  Look, are we on for riding tomorrow?"

"Of course, Silly.  You're too much fun." SUCH a glance! Her blood stirred by a spirited solo gallop around Lady's Lake, Courtney finds Val at the stable.

"Good ride?" he asks.

"Yes. Where were you?  Thought we had a date." Courtney is reproachful...

"Uh, well, it's like this -"

The infamous Sedgwick charm does its work!

She gazes into his eyes and takes his hand.

The brazen hussy!

"You know," she says, "there are secret places along the far shore."

She can't resist rubbing it in a little...

"We could have been together, Val...   Alone together."

...But his lure proves too strong.

"Oh Val, I so wanted..."

The moment seems Eternal!

"What is it, Darling?"

His eyes smoulder.
She melts!
Her knees weaken.

His plan comes together.


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