I bit down softly on the tip of my pen as my eyes scanned the guest list once more, settling on a particular pair of names with a mix of giddy excitement and anxious rejdevouz at my full responsibility for the entertainment of said men. I was in charge of ensuring the pleasant evening of two living, breathing princes.
A discrete, obligation-free night of fun sounded like the perfect remedy for my frazzled nerves. Today was the day to prove my worth to Mr.
His hair was a dark, golden-blonde, groomed back and cut stylishly above his collar. Even as I approached Lookin pair, weaving in and out of beaming guests and busy staff, I kept my eyes glued to their alluring forms.
To humor any sort of notion that I could have these two gods among men was insanity, but I would drink in every drop of their essence for the remainder of the evening. I unhooked my bra and slid out of my cotton panties, throwing on a lacy red pair that matched my dress and made my pale skin shine. The kerchief in his pocket was a shimmery gray-silver instead of blue.
His skin was pale yet held a healthy, radiant glow. I laid my hand gently on his and felt sparks of electric desire course through my skin where we touched. I was surveying the room for Mr.
You can report an inappropriate video via dr. I greeted a of Mr. Willard was a kindly old man, but ruthless in business. When he released my hand, I was surprised to find Sebastian stepping in. I glanced at my sterling silver watch and realized it was about time to get myself ready. They were impossible to overlook.
It was an annual event held late into the autumn months for the rich and well-to-do from all around the world. Sebastian and Frederick de Wit, members of the Dutch royal family. I quickly lost sight of the world around me as I took in their forms once more and felt the heat begin to gather in my delicate folds.
I hurried to the elevator and rode it up to the twenty-seventh floor where I had a room reserved. He bowed back good-naturedly and Sebastian merely nodded his head with a slight, closed smile. Chapter Two I met up with Leo downstairs to see how the remainder of the set up had progressed and was pleased to find everything in order.
His light eyes were smoldering in a way I had never seen in a man before and I immediately recognized the dichotomy between the two brothers. Frederick de Wit was a hair shorter and would be turning twenty-eight in a few weeks. I turned from the mirror, refusing to give myself more time to feel uneasy. The official start time for the ball was at eight, but a few guests were already trickling in a Lookijg early. Remdevouz supposed the brothers had had their fair share of English meetings and political associations to become fairly well-spoken in more than just their native Lolking.
Sebastian was the taller of the pair and the elder, having turned thirty just a month prior. It was a bit of a thrill to have a preeminent executive remember your name, especially when you had expected to be nothing more than a fly on the wall in the various high-profile assemblages.
Not only was it my job to oversee the set up of the ballroom, but I was also to personally escort and provide my services to two of Mr. All Rights reserved. Today was not the day to lose my head in awestruck reverence of two men, royalty or not. Triton when Leo approached me from behind, tapping me gently on the shoulder and clearing his throat politely. They were rendevpuz gathering a circle o f admirers, many of whom were women who had come with other well-to-do men, but who could blame them from straying to say hello to the handsome brothers?
The matching bra brought a sly smile on my lips as I took in my image once again. However, the imminent arrival of my two most-valued guests turned rendecouz back into a self-conscious teenager, staring at myself with not a small touch of envy for the skinnier, super-model types that would be populating the ballroom this evening. The ball was set to start in less than two hours and guests would begin showing up in half that time.
I had been too busy with job applications and working to bother with a boyfriend or even a one rendevoyz stand. The Triton Metropolitan Ball.
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But we use cookies, in accordance with our Cookie Policy. He was careful to make me earn my stripes with smaller, less-important tasks over the past few months in an attempt to gauge my abilities. I pulled the strapless gown up over my breasts and managed to hike the tiny zipper in the back up to my neck. I had a beautiful red gown picked out and paid for by Mr.
I tapped my rendevoz lip with a pen, the clipboard resting against the inside of my elb ow slowly filling up with check marks and scribbled notes.
His skin was smooth and pale, his shoulders broad. Unlike his brother, Sebastian grabbed my hand himself and brought it up for a kiss, no playful smile, no exchange of pleasantries. I slid the keycard quickly and latched the door behind me, slipping out of my plain black skirt and dark blue blouse. My best friend Mina had proclaimed that a lack of sex was not good for a young, professional woman like me, but I had merely scoffed at her playful concern and continued to pour myself into my work.