Pride Prejudice and Passion

By Emily Wendling

This is the adventure of the two lesser known Bennet Sisters. This story takes place three years after Elizabeth’s wedding. Lydia (Bennet) and Catherine (aka Kitty Bennet), who had not seen each other for the past couple of years finally started to socialize with each other again. They were both married now, not to the men of their choice, but it was better than being single.

After Jane’s and Elizabeth’s luxurious weddings, the two sisters Lydia and Catherine fell out of touch. Three years later, on Jane’s insistence, Lydia reached out to Catherine. The two of them met one afternoon. Though they did not have much in common, they did have one item that they could agree on, both of their marriages are dull.

Lydia's usual behavior of flirtatious and unrestrained, gets her blackmailed into doing all of a stranger’s desires, but if that wasn’t bad enough she was forced to bring her sister, Catherine (Kitty) into the fold. Through the adventurer, Catherine (Kitty) discovers a side of her that she didn't know existed.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Emily Wendling
• Release date: May 9, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005819248

Emily Wendling

Just writing stories I like to read.

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This story is purely fictitious and is for entertainment purposes only. All characters appearing in these works are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters depicted are over the age of 18.

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Pride and Prejudice and Passion

2nd edition

Emily Wendling

Copyright 2022

Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Appendix

Chapter One

The rain poured heavily outside. Two women were inside sipping tea when Sergeant Alan Newton came in.

Do you know who that is? Lydia Wickham asked.

Catherine Jones tried not to appear interested in the man who had just walked in. It was all right for Lydia to act so wild. Everyone in town, even her husband, knew that Lydia was a big flirt.

But Catherine had only been married a few weeks and it would not do for people to notice her being attracted to other men. Still, it was hard to keep her eyes from straying to the handsome features of the stranger.

I have no clue, and you should not be looking. Catherine said sharply.

Rubbish. It is all right to look. I bet Albert does a lot of looking when you are not around. Lydia said.

Nonsense, Catherine said.

Lydia pouted. The pretty little woman did not look as if she believed Catherine about Albert not gazing at other women. Then again, Lydia did not know what a prude Albert was. He would seldom look at her completely naked and Catherine understood she had a great body.

Hmmm. Catherine thought.

She had been grabbing a can off the shelf and it slipped out of her fingers. Lydia bent to pick it up and Catherine was glad. Catherine did not want her sister to see the pained expression that crossed her face.

She could not confirm it, but she believed that George and Lydia's relationship was the perfect one. Lydia seemed so free to talk about sex and sometimes made crude remarks about men and their abilities.

Catherine wondered what kind of crude remarks Lydia would make if she knew the truth about Albert.

Are you about done? Lydia said.

Catherine had not completed half her shopping but suddenly she was in a hurry to be out of the store. Twice she had caught the stranger looking at her with obvious interest.

The two women paid their bills and left the store. They packed the groceries in the back of Catherine's horse carriage.

Just a second. I forgot something. I'll be right back. Lydia said.

Catherine gave her sister a suspicious look, but Lydia was already going back into the store.

Lydia's heart was thumping as she walked back into the store again. She did not really know why she felt she had to get to see the man again, but she knew she had to. She knew it could never amount to anything serious. She flirted with other men, but she had never carried it any farther than that. This was going to be another flirting episode and she just did not want Catherine witnessing. She found the man on the second aisle browsing. He smiled when he saw her.

Can you help me with something? I really do not know anything about tomatoes." he said.

That's a ripe one. Lydia said.

Lydia could not think of something else to say. She suddenly had a feeling that this was not the kind of man a girl could flirt with. He was the type who took things seriously.

I have to be going. she said.

She walked past him, and he grabbed her arm. He did not grasp her tightly, but she could not pull away.

Where's your acquaintance? he asked.

Oh Catherine? She is waiting outside. she said.

Why don't you go and tell her that you have something important to do? He said.

I have no idea what you mean. Lydia said.

Yes, you do. he insisted.

She did know what he meant. Never had anything happened so fast with her. It had taken her a long time to get really in tune with George and even then, her sex life was not good. She knew this man could make it good the moment she laid eyes on him.

I couldn't do that. she said.

I have a room in the hotel across the street. It is the only one in town. I am sure you know where room number six is. he said with a smile.

You are crazy. Lydia said.

The pretty woman jerked her arm away and hurried away from him. Alan Newton watched her wiggling rear disappear with a soft smile on his face. He felt her strong attraction to him. He knew she would come to him eventually. It was a shame that it was not her friend though. That girl was a fanciful looking piece with that long hair down to her fine back and those big, luscious breasts. And that mouth, oh that mouth. Alan was sure that inviting mouth could wrap itself on his cock all day long.

Alan sighed. Well, she could wait. There were other women. Like the cute little, short one. She appeared more like a boarding schoolgirl than a married woman. But her body seemed nice, and he knew she would be a good lover. Alan took the food to the cash register and paid the man for them. He walked out into the bright sunlight, and he noticed that the horse carriage was gone. The two young women had left. He wondered how soon it would be before they would return.

He started setting up his art equipment as soon as he got back to his room. He had three small drawing boards and paint brushes hidden around the room before he heard the timid knock on his door. He smiled. She was coming back earlier than he had thought she would. He was not surprised to find the cute little woman standing outside his door.

I don't know why I came. I figured maybe we could talk. Lydia said.

Lydia moved past him and looked for a place to sit down. She chose the chair farthest from the bed. Yet, she could not help giving the bed nervous glances.

Are you from around here? she asked.

No. Would you like a drink? he asked.

Yes. she responded.

He mixed two bourbons and brought it to her. She took the glass with nervous fingers. She took a sip. He had not moved away. Then she felt his hand touching her just below her knee. She was wearing stockings, but the flimsy things could not hide the heat of his hand.

I should not have come here. I have never been to a single man's room before. I had to lie to my sister. I usually don't lie. she said.

He moved his hand to the inside of her leg. She looked down at his hand petrified, as if it were an insect on her. He curved down and kissed her very softly on her lips. She felt his tongue brush her teeth, but she would not open. She tried to make her