pdf - A Royal Dilemma.PDF by Linda Eberharter

Author:Linda Eberharter [Eberharter, Linda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-02-27T02:07:52.023000+00:00

Chapter Five

Mademoiselle Veronique opened the door to her office, glanced over her shoulder to make sure that she wasn’t being followed by either patrons or employees, then pushed the wheeled cart into the room and quickly closed the door.

When she looked toward the sofa, the young blonde woman, having been surprised by her entrance into the room, was frantically trying to figure out how to cover her nudity. But her clothes were on the floor halfway across the room, and when she covered herself with her hands, there was all that sperm on her breasts and stomach to deal with.

Seeing the pale-skinned woman, her body gleaming with a combination of perspiration and semen, her whole body and being practically glowing from the aftereffects of carnal satisfaction, made Mademoiselle Veronique wonder whether she herself shouldn’t come out of sexual retirement. The only men that tempted her were Count Klaus and Prince Dimitri. Either one could seduce a nun into iniquitous sin. Or, as the young blonde woman with the exquisitely shaped breasts had no doubt just discovered, perhaps having both of them simultaneously would be the ultimate thrill. For all of Mademoiselle Veronique’s former libidinous excess, she had never been the fulcrum of a ménage a trois.

“Do not be embarrassed,” Mademoiselle Veronique said, pushing the cart toward the sofa as the woman, bracketed by two large and completely naked men, squirmed in abject humiliation. “There is nothing you can say or do that would shock me.” She stepped up to the sofa, smiling down at the woman, making a point of not looking at either of the men sitting on the sofa with her. “What is your name, darling?”

The pale woman closed her violet eyes, put her face in her hands, and said through her fingers, “Prin—ummm … Tatiana. My name is Tatiana, and I’ve never been more ashamed and embarrassed in my life.”

Princess Tatiana Antropov? Thought Mademoiselle Veronique. Though she was stunned to discover the identity of her newest patron, this did not show in her expression.

Too many years of making a handsome living by guarding the lurid secrets of St.

Petersburg’s wealthy, powerful and dissipated prevented her from ever allowing that kind of surprise to show in her outward appearance. While she had never met Tatiana before, Mademoiselle Veronique knew of the princess’s husband. Prince Vadim showed up at her establishment occasionally, always with a prostitute of varying quality and expense on his arm, boasting in a loud and blustery voice, giving denigrating demands to her staff as though he were the Czar instead of just another one of the legions of disgraced and impoverished Russian royalty. He had the title, and if his parents hadn’t had the good sense to arrange his marriage to Tatiana through her parents, that’s all he would have.

Mademoiselle Veronique was glad now that she had taken the time to fill a pitcher with hot water for her guests, along with the champagne and schnapps to fortify them.

She had intended the soap, water and wash cloths for Dimitri and Klaus.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.