"E-Edmund, what are you doing?" Primrose's face turned completely red the moment her husband did something she hadn't expected at all.
He leaned in and whispered behind her, "You told me I could try the things from the book on you." His voice was soft and deep. "This is one of them."
But this was way too embarrassing!
When they first entered the room, Primrose had noticed the large mirror placed right across from the bed. At the time, she had been delighted, thinking she could admire her pretty face whenever she wanted.
But what she didn't realize was that damn mirror could also be the very thing to make her want to bury herself alive out of embarrassment.
Edmund had her sit facing the mirror. Then he gently opened her legs and used his own to keep them apart, making sure she couldn't close them even if she tried.
