...Lady Ophelia Montague-Talbot, the wife of the Duke of Clarinshire.

From Create Your Own Story

"Lady Ophelia," you greet, tipping your hat.

You remember the Lady from a ball at the palace last month. She had flirted with you shamelessly and had it not been for the inconveniently timed arrival of his boss he imagined they would have become intimately acquainted in the rose garden.

"Sir Thaddeus," she smiles in return.

Lady Ophelia is not the typical blushing virgin of a Duke's wife. Your old school chum Thomas is her second husband and that experience is clear in her interaction with men. She moves to sit next to you in the cab, closer than comfortable, and folds her legs in such a way that you get a tantalising glimpse of ankle.

"My husband has something for you," she says, he voice purring.

You would certainly enjoy her husband giving you it. You silence the retort as she pouts and points her cleavage in you direction.

"He gave it to me to pass along."

"Really, my dear. And what would that be?" You turn towards her and lean in close, sliding an arm around her tightly corseted waist to hold you both steady.

"A letter. A terribly important letter."

"And where is this letter?" You ask.

Lady Ophelia slides the skirts of her dress up slowly, revealing inch after inch of smooth, stockinged leg. In the top of her stocking sits a small sealed envelope.

"Are you going to take it, Sir?" She asks, with no innocence at all.

Do You...

...Take everything on offer and slide your hand up past the letter.

...Take the letter carefully, making sure not to snag her stocking.