"And now, on behalf of the polo association and the 37th annual charity ball of Rome, we would like to introduce his royal highness, Prince Friederike Pilsen-Chamberlain, the crown prince of Wales and future King of England." The crowd roared and clapped. "I'll just be a sec, darling." He smiled and said to Pearl, leaving her side for only the second time that evening. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. On behalf of the annual charity polo match and ball, I thank each and every one of you for the time and effort you have all put into this evening to raise money for such noble causes. One of those causes being the New Hope Foundation, a charity incredibly important to me. It has become an international success in it's assisting women of all nationalities with becoming independent of abuse and trafficking and allowing them the ability to achieve a better life for themselves and for their children by providing housing, education, counseling and grant money to help them find strength
Pearl was grateful to take her heels off. She walked over to Erik and asked him to help her unfasten the necklace she was wearing. "Pearl, we just walked in the door." He laughed. "I promised your uptight stylist I would take this off as soon as we got home." She said. "Well we better make sure we do what we are supposed to, then." He said. He ran his hand along her shoulder and Pearl felt chills run through her. He moved his other hand along the opposite shoulder and did the same. He loosened the clasp and lowered the necklace down her neck, running it onto her chest and then lifting it over her head. It was the most erotic way possible to remove a necklace. "Thank you." Pearl said. "You're welcome. I'll put it away properly. It was my great grandmother's necklace. The Queen Victoria." He said, looking at it. "Oh my. I didn't know that. I can't believe I wore it all night." Pearl said, in utter disbelief. "I didn't tell you because I figured the worry would take away your enjoy
Pearl awoke to Erik laying beside her. Even though she had denied him the night before, he was still right by her side when she woke up. Something she was not used to. "Good morning, beautiful nightingale." He said. Pearl smiled. "Good morning." "I slept like the dead. Sleeping next to you is the best sleep I've had in decades. I'm going to have to kidnap you just to keep you as my sleep mate." He laughed. "Yes. Come to think of it, I sleep really well when you're around too. Even when I'm not passed out drunk." She joked. "I have to have Auggie back to Florence this afternoon and I have an early dinner with my uncle in Venice. I will drop you off on the way. I was hoping maybe you could meet me there for drinks later this evening." He asked shyly. "Meet you? Again tonight? In Venice?" She asked. "Don't act so surprised, nightingale, I already told you I was kidnapping you. You're in Italy until next Friday, correct? Today is Sunday so that gives me only a week and four days to
After spending a small fortune at Gucci, Prada and Louis Vuitton, they were ready to check in to their hotel and get ready. Pearl had heard from Erik. He was almost finished with dinner and wanted them all to meet him at his suite at the Danieli. They had a suite at the Gritti, compliments of Holden Tomlinson. Pearl looked in the mirror. "The Prada Duchess dress." Fi said, smiling. "There isn't much to it."She smiled. It was a black dress with deep V neck top that had cross fabric barely holding in her breasts and a full skirt with an open back. It was elegant and daringly sexy. Pearl loved it. "This is a four thousand dollar dress." Pearl said. "Yes. And you're wearing it for a goddamn royal. I'd say it's worth it." Fi said. Pearl wanted to feel bad for using Rhys and his card. But she couldn't find one bit of feeling bad inside herself. Pearl put on way too much black eyeliner and shadow but the smoky eye looked perfect with the smoky color of the dress. Her hair was big and curl
The elevator door closed and Erik had his hands on her body within seconds. He kissed her and pushed her up against the corner, grabbing her leg and lifting it, running his hand up her thigh and grabbing her ass. She could barely breathe. The door opened and they walked into the suite. "Oh my god," Pearl said, looking at how luxurious and elegantly decorated the suite was. He pulled her into a large bedroom and turned her around gently, unzipping her dress. Turning her back around to face him, he moved the straps of her dress down, sliding the dress off and onto the floor. She stood there in nothing but panties and heels. He looked at her, taking her in with his eyes. "My god. You are so hauntingly beautiful. It's breathtaking."She moved to him and took his tie off and began unbuttoning his shirt, then opening it and running her hand down his chest. He closed his eyes and let out a soft moan as she moved it off of his body. He unbuckled his belt and she moved her hands to his zippe
Pearl woke up in an empty bed. No! She thought when the panic came. He left, too? She jumped out of bed and walked over to the bathroom and then the living room. He was gone. She went back to the bed and sat down. She couldn't take another man doing this to her, she thought. Just as she felt the tears begin to fall, she heard the door open. She didn't know what to do, so she laid back down in bed and pretended to be asleep. She heard him come in and lay something next to her on the bed. She heard a little more movement and heard him leave the room. She looked over and saw two dozen pink and cream colored roses and a beautiful long white and light blue dress, undergarments and shoes along with a note. "I know I told you I don't do romance, but after last night's religious experience, I thought I might give it a go. Get dressed and meet me on the roof for breakfast. And hurry your ass." She jumped out of bed. The dress for her perfectly and made her body look amazing. His stylist was
"What is this?" Pearl said as they pulled into a small, private airstrip. "It's a jet. We are flying to Vienna." He said. She hugged him and thanked him. The jet was not like the jet she was on with Rhys. This one had an actual hotel suite on it. It was massive. "Your highness" a woman said, greeting them as they boarded. She was one of the two fight attendants on the flight. Erik's security was there as well. Pearl clumsily fumbled with her seat belt. "Allow me to help you." Erik said. He moved his hand over her hand and then to her waist, taking each end of the seatbelt and pulling it tight to her body and bucking it. He looked up into her eyes and smiled. She was completely turned on and it was not the appropriate time. He went back to his seat and buckled in. The flight attendant handed him a drink and asked Pearl what she wanted. "I'll have a mimosa." she said. They got the clear to take their seat belts off and Erik took her hand and led her to the back, closing the door to
"Get up, sleepy head,” Erik said to Pearl. "It's after 10 am and you've slept way past breakfast." Pearl sat up and yawned. "Damn. I'm sorry. I didn't realize how tired I was." Erik laughed at her messy hair and half open eyes. She was absolutely adorable. "After brunch, we are going shopping,” Erik said. "Shopping? For what?" Pearl asked. "A dress,” he said, picking her lazy butt up out of bed and carrying her to the kitchen. "You can put me down, I can walk." She laughed and swatted at him. There was a huge spread of scones and fruit and bacon and other breakfast foods. "Are we going to another ball again? I'm still recovering from the last one,” she said, drinking her coffee. "No. I'm taking you to the Vienna State Opera house tonight. We have a private box." He smiled as he put sugar in his tea. "You can't visit Vienna and not go." He explained it as if Pearl needed him to. She was all in. "This is going to be awesome!" She walked behind him and slapped his bottom, headin