Read Online Seducing the Chambermaid [Notorious Nephilim 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Carolyn Rosewood - Free Book Online

eyelashes, and just the right way to smile to make the man fall crazy in love with them.
    Andras pulled back the gate and ushered her inside. She squeezed against the back wall and tried not to stare at his forearms as the sleeves of his jacket fell back a bit. As she recalled the fine dusting of blond hair on them from yesterday, an urge to run her fingers across it washed over her.
    Would he want to have sex again after dinner? Blair sighed, hoping he hadn’t heard it. She was still sore from yesterday, but at the thought of his thick cock inside her again, her nipples tingled and her clit throbbed. Would Leo be there, too? They had said it would take time to work off what she’d done, giving her the impression they meant she’d be working off her debt with both of them.
    “Thank you, Andras.”
    He smiled at her, and Blair’s panties grew wet again. “What are you thanking me for?”
    She held out the rose. “This. It’s beautiful.”
    “So are you, Blair.”
    Blair blinked a few times, trying to pretend she was Carole Lombard or Jean Harlow. What would they say right now? “You’re not so bad yourself, Andras.”
    His grin forced her to bite back another moan. “I’m glad you think so.”
    “Oh, I do. You and Leo both. You’re so handsome.” Blair swiped at the beads of sweat collecting along her hairline. Was this elevator ever going to stop?
    “Here we are.” Andras opened the gate onto the second floor. He led her out a side door, onto a stone patio enclosed by tall bushes and flowering plants. Bees buzzed, and birds sang. Andras waved her into a wicker chair and took a seat in the other one, across the table from her.
    “I love this time of year, don’t you?”
    Blair nodded.
    “This is one of my favorite places to come and sit. It’s very secluded, but still outdoors. Dinner will be here in a moment.” He glanced at the rose, still clutched in her hand. “We should put that in some water so it doesn’t wilt.” She handed him the rose. “I’ll be right back,” he said, rising.
    He went back inside, and Blair looked around, wondering which part of the building they were in. She hadn’t had much spare time to go exploring, even though she was off one day a week and only worked a ten-hour day. She usually spent her day off in her room or walking around the lake.
    There were three lakes on the property, but she liked the large one out front the best. There was a dirt trail around it that wound into the woods. Walking along it made her feel like she’d disappeared into another world. One where men like Frankie or Lenny didn’t exist.
    She’d spent anxious minutes staring at the front of the building from across that lake the day she discovered this resort, debating whether to take a chance and go inside to ask for help. The idea of exploring the rest of the place had never occurred to her. It was enough they’d given her a job, clothes to wear, and a room to sleep in.
    When Andras returned, two young men she recognized as staff followed him. One of them raised his eyebrows when he spotted her but said nothing. Blair averted her gaze and kept it trained on a beetle crawling across the flagstones. A vase like the one she’d broken that morning appeared in the center of the table. Not only her rose graced it, but someone had added baby’s breath and greens to the arrangement as well.
    The men put china plates and silverware in front of her and Andras, left several covered dishes in the center of the table, and finished by placing a folded napkin in her lap. Andras thanked them then waited until they’d left before picking up a bottle of wine.
    “I hope you like Cabernet Sauvignon.” He poured a glass for each of them then lifted his by the stem. “What shall we drink to?”
    Blair raised her glass and stared into his eyes. The air had that odd charged feel again, which made no sense. It was a warm June night, the darkening sky was free of clouds, and barely a breeze blew. Was it coming