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His Request
A short story sequel to
His Client
AVA MARCH
Life in the English countryside is better than Jasper Reed
could have ever hoped. His garden is flourishing, he has
Nathaniel Travers in his bed most nights, and his lover has
become his neighbor.
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request after their game is over gives Jasper pause, stirring
up old doubts and making him question if he is indeed first
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His Request
Copyright © 2013 by Ava March
Cover Art © by Harper by Design
All rights are reserved. No part of this work may be sold,
manipulated, or reproduced in any manner whatsoever
without written permission from the author.
This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and
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been used fictitiously and are not construed to be real. Any
resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locale
or organizations is entirely incidental.
Warning
This work contains sexually explicit scenes and graphic
language and may be considered offensive to some readers.
Intended for adult audiences only. Not intended for anyone
under the age of 18. Please store your files wisely, where
they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.
* * *
DISCLAIMER: Please do not try any new sexual practice,
especially those that might be found in this BDSM title
without the guidance of an experienced practitioner. The
author will not be responsible for any loss, harm, injury or
death resulting from use of the information contained in
this title.
Sh er e, Su r r ey , E n g l a n d
Jul y 1823
Rain drummed against the kitchen window in a steady,
unending rhythm, yet the soothing sound did nothing to
calm his pulse. Jasper Reed opened the oven, pulled out the
pan, and checked on the beef roast. Another couple of
hours or so before the roast would be ready for supper.
Straightening, he glanced about the kitchen. The
vegetables were in with the roast, the bread on the
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and the sink was empty of anything to wash. Absolutely
nothing left to do but wait.
What was taking Nate so long?
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Jasper had heard Nate come back down the stairs a
good couple of minutes ago. What the hell was he doing in
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Unless Jasper had not heard him. It was raining, after
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driving rain had been what had prompted the game. No
chance of a neighbor stopping by the quaint cottage, unless
said neighbor was of a mind to get soaked through and that
possibility was remote enough to push it to nonexistent.
Jasper had a small though decent selection of books in the

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