Emptying her gym bag for a third time, Riley muttered “fuck” under her breath as she realized she forgot to pack a bra.
Though she was just a lady in waiting to his mother, the young prince couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful young girl as she sat at the far table with the other servants and handmaids. She was laughing at something he was unable to hear and just the sight of her face lighting up with joy caused a small smile to form on his face. She was so incredibly beautiful and even though he was surrounded by maidens and other high ladies, he found his eyes on only her. He found the jewels and expensive clothes all these women wore distracting. It took away from seeing their true selves.
Together, Tristan and Rachel scooted back on the bed so their heads were at the pillows. Tristan was completely naked already but Rachel still had her bra on, which Tristan immediately went to remove. Before she laid back on the bed, Tristan reached behind her and unclasped the lace bra, pulling it off her arms.
The herb gnocchi was one of the most delicious meals Rachel had ever eaten. She had eaten at a couple of the restaurants inside the cosmopolitan hotel before, but nothing was ever this good.
It was a warm evening in Vegas. Growing up in Kentucky, Rachel was used to warm weather and she loved the heat.
One weekend. From Friday at 6PM until Sunday at 4PM. $1,000,000. That was all Rachel knew as she got into the black town car on Friday evening.
