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That morning, I went out with John to go and get the mail. Over time, the butler had become a true friend, with whom I could share my feelings and doubts. In a way, he was my confidante. I allowed myself to confide my questions in him about the Baron's attitude towards me. Why did he not want me? Why had he been ignoring me for several days? Was I not to his liking? More time passed, and the more I felt hopelessly attracted to this powerful and mysterious man. I wanted him more and more, and couldn't understand his behaviour towards me. John was quick to reassure me. Having lived alongside the Baron of Valcour for many years, he knew his preferences like the back of his hand. He assured me that if he pretended to ignore me as he did, it was because I was his favourite and he was waiting for a special moment to make his move. A player and a pervert, He wanted to surprise me when I least expected it. I simply hoped for one thing, that John was right. I'm going to cut it into small pieces. I going to go get some more I love you Oh, my God. Oh, yeah. Oh, my God. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Thank you Mm. Okay. Thank you. I don't know. Wow I sorry I'm sorry. I'm going to take a deep breath. I'm sorry. oh Thanks for watching!