《The Slave Queen》全部章節：第 91 章 - 第 100 章

She hands me a small mirror and I hold it up, looking at my hair. It's intricately braided, and wisps of my glossy chestnut curls hang out around my face. "I love it as well," I say with a small chuckle. "You should be named my personalbraider," I joke."Well," Evalyn says. "Anything's better than being a whore."She meant it as a joke, but I hear what she's saying. When I first came here, the men were so disrespectful towards me.Even though I no longer have to endure that kind of humiliation, my friends still have to."Once this war is resolved, I'm going to talk to Cesar about the harem," I say to her. Evalyn just laughs her tinkling laughter."And say what? Cesar, before he met you, was a lover of whores. He'd fuck every night. He took pride in his harem, holding beauties from far and wide." Evalyn tells me.This upsets me. "But to put you all on display for the eyes of cunt-hungry men…do you not find it shaming?""Of course I do," the pixie replies. "But think of Cesar will thin

"I'd stay with you in that position forever if we could, but we've got a shagali to host. We cannot keep our guests waiting for too much longer."So he sits on the bed, a sweaty, beautiful, muscular beast of a man and watches me dress. He licks his lips like an animal eyeing up his prey. I only laugh at him and continue to pin my silks in place.I bite one of the pins in my mouth and try to pin my top cloth to the bottom one but I'm not having much luck. I don't even have to ask him to help me because he's already by my side. He pins the silks in place, skirting his warm fingers across my skin.I pin up my curls into a thick twist and place my crystal crown overtop of my head. Cesar smiles at me. He then kisses the scar running across my back. "If you say this scar is part of you, then I will love every part of you."He makes me glow with every word he says. My blush spreads from my cheeks all the way up to the very tips of my ears. He gets dressed beside me, slipping on his red silk

VIOLET-BLUE EYES watched the amber liquid swirl in the thick crystal glass. Now and then they shifted to the busy boulevard outside the limousine. He smiled to himself; it was a typical Friday night in Los Angeles everyone and their dog were out tonight. That's one of the reasons Lucas liked living here because the only difference between the night and day was the light. Then the crowds would shift from the streets to the clubs and provide him with the cover he needed. Lucas was on his way to a late gathering himself. He took a drink from the glass and shifted his gaze shifted to a group of four young men walking along the sidewalk, obviously with too much liquor in them by the way they clung to each other to keep themselves upright. He gave a faint smile at the lewd whoops and hollers they emitted as they passed by a group of young ladies. Physically Lucas looked about their age, when in fact he was much older. Usually, he liked to enjoy life the way they were, but unlike that

Elsa blushed yet again, but managed to smile at Linda's tease, “How long have we lived together?”“Point taken.” She giggled. Elsa was right; she should know her well by now. As she looked at her, the twinge of jealousy that haunted Linda resurfaced again and she did her best to squash it. She wasn't prepared for what she created. Elsa was indeed a rare beauty. Her heart-shaped face was complimented by striking emerald eyes, thick lashes, full lips, and high cheekbones. Linda had always envied Elsa's soft pale skin and flawless complexion. She never wore or ever needed to wear any makeup. Linda watched her absently sweep her naturally curly, ebony hair out of her face and off her shoulders so it cascaded halfway down her back. She silently scolded herself for her recently jealous feeling when Elsa shot her a vulnerable look of apprehension. She deserved a night of fun. Anyway, Elsa will be back to her no-shape clothes by tomorrow and the male species would still be hers for the cho

The two stared at her for a moment in awe. Tanya spoke first trying to downplay the episode, “Like I said Elsa, probably some mobster.” Although she said it, she didn't believe it. She just didn't want to get Elsa's hopes up. She still couldn't displace the deep terror the whole episode caused her. “What made you go up to him like that?”Unfazed Elsa brought her hand up to where he'd touched her cheek, “I don't know. He seemed familiar.” Then something else occurred to her, “How do you think he knew my name?”“We were talking rather loud.” Linda interjected, “Come on, let's go or we're going to be too late and I'll miss all the fun.” She smiled in excitement before turning and walking toward the house with a generous sway of her hips.Tanya shook her head as Linda's recent act of jealousy was practically dismissed by her regardless of how hurtful she could be. Tanya and Elsa followed close behind. The scene that had just occurred seemed to be a distant blur to her.At the same time