Chapter 3

The next morning arrived with speed. I yawned stretching wondering what had awakened me. At least I hadn’t had any more nightmares, so that was good enough for me. A glance around revealed nothing, but another knock at my door told me everything I needed to know.

“Come in,” I called not caring who it was that saw me in my skimpy nightwear.

Alistair stepped into the room, swiftly shutting the door behind himself.

“Miss, your father will be coming soon!” He hissed in frustration as I smiled at him my nipples hard and on display.

Alistair was the second born son of an aristocratic English family. He had been in the military at the time my stepfather found him and employed him as the butler in my stepfather’s home.

In addition to being a butler he also kept tabs on me and would wake me up if the maids could not. He was a fine man, tall and a tad too thin with dirty blond hair and soft green eyes.

Alistair went straight to my closet and came out with something he deemed appropriate to wear for the casino. I pulled off my shirt waiting for him to come back and see the fullness off my double-d bosoms.

He gave me just the response I was looking for when he gasped slightly and turned red all over.

He helped me into my dress, squirming while he did so. He squatted down in front of me and began to pull on my stockings. He swallowed and my gaze was drawn to his Adam’s apple.

I took my stockinged foot while he tried to put on my other stocking and ran a toe over his Adam’s apple. My foot slid down lower until I rested against his manhood. I rubbed it feeling it come alive under my toes.

“Miss…”

“Shh, Alistair. I’m building character within you. Isn’t self-control an admirable trait that defines a man?

Alistair tried to maintain his posture of unaffected, but he was flushed and hard. I liked giving him a hard time. Besides I was feeling horny and in need of some sensual attention.

The light tap of shoes on stairs had Alistair jumping to his feet and sweating bullets trying to hide his little… situation. I straightened quickly after pulling up my stocking and straightening my clothes to the best of my ability.

Leon pushed open the door without bothering to knock, and the atmosphere thickened by the dark-haired god that was Leon. His gazed turned to Alistair, and he glared at Alistair for a full minute before finally letting him go.

When Alistair was released he bolted like a naughty puppy that had been caught destroying the house.

A ghost of a smile rested on Leon’s lips as he looked at me. He snaked his hand around me resting it on the small of my back as he ushered me out of my room to the cloak room.

Before I could grab my normal cloak, Leon took one of his thick furry ones and placed it around me. We stood in front of the body-length mirror and I tiptoed to try to even out our height. I was so small compared to him. My head brushed against his chin creating a tickle against my scalp since my hair was slicked down. His breath fanned across my head simultaneously warming and tickling me.

Goosebumps broke out across my skin, and I leaned into him. Leon reached around me fastening the buckle. His muscled arms closed around me causing me to shiver. His hand against my stomach was almost too much for me causing me to jump.

His lips tickled my ear as mumbled a question to me, “What’s wrong? Are you uncomfortable?”

“No,” I replied hastily pulling away before I gave in to the urge to rub my body along his until we both found a release. “Just a little nervous thinking of going to the casino today. I’m okay though.”

Once I moved out of the way he adjusted his tie that hung loosely around his neck. I wanted him to tie my hands up with it and fuck me senseless. I turned away from the scene of his Adam’s apple bobbing behind his deep golden-tanned skin.

He met my gaze in the mirror, piercing my soul. He looked as if he knew I was lying.

I needed to get outside where I could cool off and get my brain to focus on the task at hand for today.

“It’s hot in here; we should go outside.” I stammered, unable to meet the depth of his penetrating eyes that seemed to unravel every secret I held.