Fifty Shades of Roxie Brown (Comedy Romance) by Renham Lynda

Author:Renham, Lynda [Renham, Lynda]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub, mobi
Publisher: Raucous Publishing
Published: 2015-07-28T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Four

Ark Morgan is playing the piano expertly in the yacht’s dining room where waiters circle the guests with canapés on silver platters.

‘Quail egg madam?’ offers one.

I decline and accept a glass of champagne, of which there seems to be a never-ending flow. I move hesitantly towards the piano and am mesmerised by Ark Morgan’s slim elegant fingers as they skilfully slide across the keys. He lifts his eyes and meets mine. I chew on my lip nervously. His hands pause and his audience sigh as he stops playing. He stands and walks towards me. His hand grasps my arm and I look up at him. I could stare at him forever. He whispers,

‘Don’t bite your lip. You should save that pleasure for me.’

It might be pleasure for him but its bloody agony for me.

‘Miss Brown isn’t it? We’ve met before?’

I don’t like to remind him it was when I had a hoover up my skirt.

He grins, the unspoken words, ‘Laters Baby,’ hang between us as does a waiter who is determined to stuff quail eggs into us.

‘I’m going to give Miss Brown a tour of the yacht,’ he says.

I shiver.

‘The ship has a safe room,’ he says. ‘I’m going to show you it.’ What he really means is his playroom. I may look stupid but I’m not naive.

‘Why?’ I ask breathlessly.

‘Because I want to be alone with you, where no one can reach us.’

I grab a glass of champagne from a passing waiter and knock it back. I need something to calm my loins, let alone my nerves.

‘Why?’ I ask again, sounding like a pestering five year old.

‘Because I’m going to spank your little bum raw. That’s why.’

Well at least he said little bum. Up yours Darren Smart.

‘Why?’ I ask. I’m sounding like a retard now.

‘Because you’re my submissive Miss Brown and then I’m going to fuck your brains out.’

I struggle to breathe and totter on my heels as he pulls me along. I trip and his arm reaches out to support me.

‘Are you okay? You know what they say, take more water with it.’

I look up at Ark Morgan, except it isn’t Ark Morgan at all. It’s a grey-haired gentleman and he’s offering me his hand. I’d only gone arse over tit on my stupid heels. Me and my fantasies, honestly I’m lucky I didn’t end up in the river. That would be a great start to the evening.

‘Thank you, I’m not used to high heels.’

I cringe. Not something one should say at a do like this is it? There can’t be a woman on board without a wardrobe full of Jimmy Choos.

‘Are you making your way to Morningsong by any chance?’ he asks kindly. ‘I’m happy to escort you. Save you tumbling on those heels again.’

I open my mouth to reply when he spots the invitation in my hand.

‘How remiss of me, of course you are. Allow me.’

This is a terrible mistake. I realise that now. As soon as I saw the limousines and waiters in their dinner jackets milling around the yacht I knew I was out of my depth.

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