Royal Duties--Book Two by Nikki Steele

Royal Duties--Book Two by Nikki Steele

Author:Nikki Steele
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: royal, short story, curvy, billionaire, international, New, Adult, Royalty, romance, opera, voyeur, public, sex, blowjob, passion, passionate, corny, pet, dog, westie, terrier, puppy, erom, rich, prince, king, queen, castle, princess, explicit, graphic, sexy, taboo, forbidden, bbw, dog, quickie, fuck, handjob, hea, hfn, masturbate, lover, housewife, ordinary, chubby, slut, Cinderella, bareback, alpha, kinky, reluctant, secret, love, strong, woman, bj
Publisher: NightVision Publishing
Published: 2017-12-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Five

Xander’s last day came around all too quickly. We both decided to take the afternoon off—him from his fancy parties and ribbon cutting, me from my catheter bags and hospital charts. I was constantly teasing him that he did no real work. He constantly teased me that a relative of his had opened my hospital.

Richards picked me up; we’d learned the hard way that Xander shouldn’t come around personally. We didn’t tend to leave the house if he did, and Baxter did a lot of confused barking at closed doors.

Baxter sprinted into the house from the hole he was digging when Richards arrived, dirt trailing from his snout across my just cleaned floor. He gave a bark, tail wagging furiously as he scrabbled at the wall for his leash.

“Yeah, yeah, hold your horses buster.” I grabbed a sweater, looking at myself in the mirror one last time. Today was the last time I’d see Xander. I wanted to look good for him.

The last time I’d see Xander. I tried not to let the thought crush me. We still had today; I wasn’t going to spend it crying.

“Good afternoon Miss Wilmont.” Baxter leapt to the seat beside me as I climbed in the car.

My smile for Richards was genuine. “What did I tell you about calling me that, Rich?”

“Force of habit ma’am.”

“Well, it won’t be a habit much longer.”

He nodded from the front seat. “If I may say so, I’m going to miss you when we go tomorrow.”

“Thank you, that’s very kind. But let’s not talk about that right now, I’m liable to burst into tears.”

He chuckled. “Me too, in honesty. He’s going to be a right crabby git when he gets on that plane.”

The thought made me laugh. “Are you allowed to say things like that?”

“He’s not going to fire me—I’m the only one that will put up with it!”

The ride passed pleasantly, Richards taking my mind off tomorrow in his own special way. He was a good soul, and though I wouldn’t miss him like I would Xander, I’d still miss him. It made me happy to know that Xander had surrounded himself with people that cared for him as much as I did.

What were my feelings for Xander? How much did I care for him? This last month had been... wonderful. Frustrating and filled with sexual tension to be sure, but wonderful all the same.

I sighed, willing myself away from that line of thought. It wouldn’t matter after tomorrow. I just had to be strong for one more day. I could cry all I wanted once I’d waved goodbye.

* * *

Baxter was a streak of white on green when we arrived, leaping from the car to sprint with lolling tongue toward Xander, who waited under the shade of a broad, beautiful oak tree.

“What’s this?” I asked. Xander had set up a gorgeous spread on a checked red and white picnic blanket—I could see platters of cheese, ham, salads and crusty French bread. In a cooler to one side, a bottle of Dom Perignon sat chilling.



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.