Hotwife for the Boss: Erotic European Adventure (Hotwife Journeys) by Nicole Virke

Author:Nicole Virke [Virke, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-11-20T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

They left the sun and Mediterranean Sea behind and arrived in Paris at noon on Friday and the trio had become a quartet. After the unfortunate incident in the courtyard of the hotel in Ibiza, Mia had been adopted into the group. She had shared with us that it was not the first time that Mateo had hit her. Alan insisted that she continue on with us until Sunday when he would return with her and get her settled well away from any chance of Mateo coming back to do her further harm.

Neither Bethany nor Mia had been to Paris before. Alan and Trevor took them of a tour of the city and visited all the requisite tourist destinations. A group photo at the top of the Eifel Tower that featured the ladies flashing was the perfect metaphor for their trip, fun and frolic.

They continued their touristy activities on Saturday which included a stop at an exclusive women’s boutique. The men insisted on completely outfitting the ladies. They had plans that evening, and the only details the men would share with them was that they needed to be exquisitely but sexily dressed.

The silver gray, glittering dress that Trevor chose for Bethany outdid the red dress she had been given for the club in Frankfurt. She could only imagine what the men had planned. She was even more grateful for the addition of Mia to their group when she conjured up all of the naughty possibilities. At least she wouldn’t be their sole object of attention. The beautiful soreness between her legs was letting her know that there was a point where there could be too much of a very good thing.

They departed the hotel after a late dinner. Alan handed the limo driver a slip of paper with their destination written out on a small slip of paper. The driver looked at the paper. Looked Alan in the eye for a long moment and the corner of his mouth tipped up ever so slightly, softening his very serious expression. They drove only about fifteen minutes. During the drive Trevor and Alan handed the ladies a decorated party mask that perfectly matched their dresses and they each put on black masks of their own, coordinating nicely with the formal black suits. The limo came to a halt on a quiet side street, in front of a very non-descript door in the middle of a wall of brick.

Alan stepped out and spoke with a dower looking old man. The man indicated that they were all full and they would have to move along, or he would be forced to call the police. Alan excepted none of that, and after a brief argument with the odd, obnoxious man, stepped back toward the limo and pulled his phone from his jacket pocket. “Good evening, Mr. Foreign Minister. Please forgive me for troubling you at this late hour, this is Alan Gregson…” they heard him say before he turned and walked away down the sidewalk.

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