Chapter Seventy Two

‘Oh, äh, naja, danke, dass du das für mich geklärt hast, ich bin Contessa Katrina Sachsen, aber das ist ein ziemlicher Bissen, also ziehe ich es vor, einfach Trina genannt zu werden.’ [Oh, er, well, thank you for clearing that up for me, I am Contessa Katrina Saxony but that’s quite a mouthful so I prefer to just be called Trina.]

She looked from one to the other not quite knowing what to do, she wanted her dress so she could cover up a little it was embarrassing standing there in her tiny bikini. The men could see she was apprehensive and wanted her dress but they were enjoying the view a little too much, the bikini did not cover very much. As their eyes roamed over her they could see her nipples pebbling against the damp material and the pink flush on her cheeks deepened as she took them in. Trina let her eyes wander over these two extremely good-looking men and let out a soft gasp when her own eyes hit the very large bulges in their boxer shorts.

‘Good grief.’

She thought looking q