Chapter Thirty

Eloise grinned as her younger friend blushed to the roots of her golden hair at the suggestion, they were lying by the pool in their tiny bikinis, and the boys were working at the nearby bar. Their eyes roved over the slender tanned bodies of the girls hungrily, they loved these spoilt, super-rich English girls. They had no inhibitions and willingly slept with them, well not slept exactly, they rarely slept, they did however have wild adventurous sex. These particular girls enjoyed doing just about anything and everything the boys wanted all except that stunning blonde she had not even allowed any of them to so much as kiss her. Her friends had explained she was younger than them at only seventeen but the Italians knew that was over the legal age in Great Britain. They had fucked enough willing seventeen-year-olds so they should know and they were very interested in this beauty. Marcel watched as she approached the bar smiling shyly,

‘Hi guys, can we have some more champagne cocktails