“Yo are not just an asshole but a shithead tooo. I always thought soo.” Blair knew the things she was saying could get her in trouble, but she couldn’t stop herself.
Roman laughed, saying. “I think I should get you some coffee.” “Don’t want it. I want a man that isn’t a cheatin rat.” Blair looked at Roman. He really was very attractive. “Did yo ever cheat on your ex wife?” Blair had met Roman’s ex wife Jessica once. The experience hadn’t been pleasant. “Not all men cheat, Blair.” Roman said softly. “W… why did she leave yo then?” Blair was interested. “There are many reasons why a marriage breaks down Blair, not all of them have to do with cheating on the man’s part.” Blair watched as Roman whipped a hand across his face. It took her a moment to register what he had just said. Her mouth fell open. “She cheated on yo… was shee an idiot.” Her boss was gorgeous, with thick dark hair, the most intense gray eyes she had ever seen. A chiseled face with high cheekbones. He worked out three or four times a week. So his body, from what she could see of it, was fine. Not that she had ever been interested. She had always been with Dan… Had been with Dan. Plus, Blair found Roman masculinity a little overwhelming. Roman leaned over and pushed her chin up with two fingers before he shrugged. “I worked a lot. Some would say I drove her to it.” Blair tilted her head as if considering this. “Is th.. that really an excuse though…. I..I don’t think soo. I would say get a divorce before tha.” Blair dropped her head back on the Chesterfield. She turned to look at her boss. He settled back next to her, elbow on the back of the chair, head in his hand, watching her. “You know this is the most I have seen you relax around me,” Roman said with a small smile on his face. “Th..That’s because nor… normally you are so difficult to deal wit.” Blair couldn’t help just saying whatever came into her mind, it was like she had no filter. Whatever came into her mind just flowed out of her mouth. “I will not apologize for that, Blair. I’m fair to my employees. They are treated fairly and I know I’m demanding and impatient, but that’s what drives me to get this company where it is today.” Blair looked at the ceiling. “I suppose it iss.” Blair said. This was why she didn’t drink too much. Control. She was losing it. “Tell me what happened?” Roman said when she was quiet for a minute. Blair rolled her head on the lounge to look at him. “I was an idiot.” “Why? Because you put your trust in the wrong place.” Blair let out her breath. “Dan and I grew up in the same town. Did you know that?” “No.” Roman asked. “I…l was going home all da time when I moved too th city for this job. I was happpy when he applied to work at King…Kingston’s. now I wish he wasn’t h..here.” Blair would not cry. She had done that in the taxi and she refused to let herself shed another tear for Dan. She was more angry than anything. She had wasted time on someone like Dan. “So I’m guessing the wedding’s off.” Roman pointed to her bare finger. Blair lifted the hand that once held Dan’s ring. Before dropping it back in her lap. “Yep. I… we lived in a house while growing up… my uncle.. he cheated all the time. It was soo… terrible. Thee fights and ar.. arguing. It was horr… bad.” “Would you say you are glad you found out now? Before the wedding.” Asked Roman. Blair nodded. “We didn't even h… have a… a date set.” “Who was holding it up?” Roman inquired. Blair blinked at him. Why was he being so nice and why all the questions? Roman knew she was engaged. She had always worn the ring since her first interview, and the whole time she had worked at Kingston. But she didn’t feel naked without it, which made her frown. “I wass. He wanted to get marr.. married last year. I was.. not ready.” “Why? If you loved him, why did you want to wait?” Blair felt like his eyes were boring into her. Blair gave a drunken shrug. “I… if what I saw to..today was any indication…” she paused for a moment, thinking. Maybe she had realized something was wrong with her relationship. There was no passion. She had loved Dan, but maybe not the way she should love the person she was to marry. Right now, she was more angry than upset. Was that normal? She didn’t know. Dan had been her first real relationship. “What? What happened?” Roman wanted to know. Blair frowned at him. “I saw him. H.. having sex with… anyway, it wasn’t thee same.” Softly, he asked. “In what way?” Blair couldn’t talk about it. Not with her boss. “I don’t…” frowning. Why had it been different? Was it her, or was the problem with Dan? She had no one to compare him with. Dan had been her teacher. She needed a baseline to find out if it was her. Blair eyed her boss. From what she had seen over the two years, she had worked for him. He had had a long stream of girlfriends. She reached out a hand, picking up his tie. Studying the pattern on his tie for a moment. Would he fire her? Right at this moment, she didn’t care. Her emotions were all over the place. Without another word, Blair closed the gap between them, pulling at his tie so he wouldn’t pull away. Capturing his lips in a kiss that was unsure at first. He was still for a moment as she moved in closer.. Blair gasped into his mouth. The heat was a shock to her. Her hands flew to his shoulders, gripping the fabric of his shirt as she lost herself in the sensation. This was different… so different from anything she’d ever experienced with Dan. There was a raw intensity in his kiss, a hunger that sent sparks racing through her veins. Roman pulled back slightly, his breathing ragged as he looked down at her. “Blair,” he murmured, his voice hoarse. “We shouldn’t…” But she cut him off with another kiss as she moved closer, pressing her body against his. “Please,” she begged, her voice trembling.Keira stretched lazily, feeling the pleasant ache in her muscles from the previous night's activities. Beside her, the bed was empty. Alexei had left her with a kiss, explaining he had a brief meeting before they departed for their honeymoon that afternoon.She got out of bed and walked across the carpet to the bathroom, catching sight of herself in the mirror, hair disheveled, lips swollen, a small mark blooming on her collarbone. "Keira, look at you," she whispered to her reflection. She looked like she had been thoroughly fucked the night before, grinning at herself because she had enjoyed every moment of it. The first time had been gentle but throughout the night Alexei had become more demanding and intense. Just the way she liked him.After a long shower, she dressed in comfortable clothes and made her way to the private dining room where Amelia was already seated, cradling baby Nicholas."Good morning," Amelia greeted with a knowing smile. "Sleep well?""I'm going to be honest h
Hours later, after the reception and formal photos were at an end, Keira and Alexei finally escaped to the royal suite that would now be theirs. The palace staff had transformed it for their wedding night, filling the rooms with candles and flowers. Keira was sure Elena had made sure it was perfect.Keira kicked off her heels with a sigh of relief. "Remind me to burn them tomorrow so I'm never tempted to wear the torture devices again."Alexei laughed, removing his formal jacket and loosening his tie. "Welcome to royal life, Princess Keira.""God that still sounds weird," she admitted, moving to the window that overlooked the palace gardens, now lit by moonlight. "I keep thinking someone's going to realize they made a terrible mistake, and I'll be deported or exiled to the bloody tower or something like that."He came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing a kiss to her bare shoulder. "Too late. You're stuck with me now."She turned in his arms, her hands slidi
The morning sun streamed through the tall windows of her suite. Keira sat at the vanity, watching in the mirror as Elena deftly wove white flowers into her upswept hair."Are you nervous?" Elena asked, securing another bloom with a pearl-tipped pin.Keira's eyes met her reflection. "Oddly enough, no. After everything we've been through, walking down the aisle is the easy part."She smoothed her hand over the delicate lace of her robe, thinking of the wedding gown hanging nearby. It had been a joint creation… Blair's top design team working with Wystovian royal dressmakers to create something that honored both traditions. Like everything in her life now, a perfect blend of who she was and who she was becoming. It amazed her every day the person she was now. How she and Alexei had grown together."Hard to believe it's been four months since Olivia was born," Keira mused. "I'm so glad we waited for Blair to recover before having the wedding."Elena smiled, adding another flower to the in
Blair adjusted her posture in the leather chair, trying to find a comfortable position…an impossible task at eight and a half months pregnant. The air conditioning in the office provided some relief from the summer heat, but nothing could ease the constant pressure on her lower back or the way her ankles had swollen to twice their normal size.Next time, she told herself, she was going to plan better… because there was no way she was carrying another baby to term in summer."Mrs. Kingston, the designers are ready for you," her assistant let her know, poking her head through the door."Thank you, Rebecca." Blair gathered her tablet and presentation materials, as she levered herself out of the chair. The last trimester hadn't been easy… her normally energetic pace reduced to a waddle, her sleep disturbed by the acrobatics of her baby, who seemed determined to use her bladder as a trampoline.Blair was glad Keira and Alexei had held off their wedding until after she gave birth. It hadn't
Sutton and Luca's Wedding DayMorning sunlight spilled through the windows of the room they were getting ready in, as makeup artists and hairstylists buzzed around the three Warner sisters, transforming them for the day's celebration. Keira was glad for the sunshine. Who cared that rain on a wedding day was lucky? She thought people only said that, so brides didn't burst into tears when it did rain.Keira sat still as the stylist added final touches to her updo, watching her sisters through the mirror. It had been a whirlwind few days since her return from Wystovia, and today was finally Sutton's big day."Ouch," Keira winced as the stylist secured another pin. "Are you building a fortress up there or a hairstyle? I think we could have a tornado could sweep through New York and my hair wouldn't move.""Beauty is pain," Blair replied serenely from the adjacent chair, her own styling nearly complete."That's what people without pain thresholds say," Keira muttered, but smiled despite he
Keira stared out the plane window, watching New York's skyline emerge through the clouds. After weeks in Wystovia's palace, the familiar skyscrapers felt both welcoming and strange, like returning to a favorite childhood book you've outgrown."Almost home," Alexei said, his hand covering hers on the armrest."Almost," she agreed, turning to meet his gaze. "Though I'm not sure where home is anymore."He smiled, lifting her hand to press a kiss to her knuckles. "Home is wherever we are together.""That's disgustingly romantic," she replied, but couldn't keep the smile from her face. "And nothing like the arrogant prince I first met.""You've ruined me," he said with mock solemnity. "Turned me into one of those men who says sappy things. Plus New York was our home before. I'm hoping you are still happy to continue living here.""I would love that. But I want to go to Wystovia as often as possible. Family is important to me, and that includes yours."The plane began its descent, the sligh