It was true—it obeyed only her command, because no woman had been able to get that reaction from him except her.
Belle's hazel eyes rounded in astonishment as she stared at the thing in wonderment. When she touched it a moment ago, she had drawn it forth from his trousers before quickly letting go, and she watched it now, realizing it had become just like it was explained in the book about men's erection.
He was aroused and in need of a release, or he might get ill for some hours like the book said. She had to help him, but Lord help her, she couldn't take her eyes off it.
No wonder women went through pain when joining with their husbands—how else could something like this fit into any woman? She didn't believe it could fit her. She swallowed hard, seeing how it kept growing. Should she tame it now? She had to.
Stop staring and do it! she scolded herself.
