"Please wait here," instructs the butler woman. "I shall alert the Master that he has a visitor," she says as she departs the wood-panelled room.Curio...us, the visitor moves towards the hearth to gain a closer look at the two statuesque female adornments.? They are both alive, but stand absolutely still, oblivious to the presence of the guest. The one to the left of the fireplace is strawberry blonde, with a rounded compact bosom with breasts about the size of a half cantalope.? The hair is. Which, of course, triggered him to tease me, putting his hands on my hips and pursing his lips for a kiss – as though me on top of him was just what he was aiming for. I sputtered a laugh and climbed off, inelegantly, before rushing out to find Larus, bladder long forgotten.I finally tracked the healer down in the galley with Aedan and Zevran; I accepted a long, relieved hug from my brother before begging Larus to come to our room. The healer stood and lifted a covered tray and a large water. The phone exchange was volatile with shouting and swearing. Apparently he was talking to his brother, Dexter, and they clearly were not on the same page.Lucas angrily threw his phone on the bar, fixing himself a double martini. It's as if I wasn't there. In fact, it was better that way. I wanted to hide to stay out of sight, and not take any chances to further irritate the raging tiger. Lucas didn't settle down until he was on his third martini and finally offered me a drink. I meekly asked for. He was so good looking and she could feel herself cream when she looked back at him. She had to do something so she opened her kindle and pretended to read. Repeatedly glancing over the top of it to see what the stranger was doing. Each time she looked he was staring at her. It was too much so she got up to go to the restroom. She had to get some relief. When she went to close the door someone pushed it open. It was the stranger. He didn't even say a word. He simply bent her over the sink and.