Ch.V Dancing boys on her lap

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"Hello, sis. I miss you," says Arthur Samira, Earl Rutherford, her "brother". He kisses her cheek and she tries hard not to shiver. They hate each others. But in public places like this ballroom, they always act friendly like real siblings.

He hates her for taking his sister's spot in society. And she hates him for knowing her darkest secret. That she used to work in a prostitution house.

Arthur offers a hand to her while asking, "Shall we dance?" Bianca has no choice but to accept it.

They dance waltz together. He is holding her too tight. He is supposed to be her brother so no one would be gossiping about them.

Arthur whispers to her ear, "I need you to entertain Lord Salisbury. Make him put his vote for me." "No, brother. I hate a smelly pig like him," refuses her bluntly while stepping on his foot.

"Sorry, my bad. I hadn't danced with a deuce for a while," insulted her. Arthur's face grows red from his rage.

Who does he think he is? Her pimp? Asking, no, ordering her to sleep with a man because it would benefit him?

Arthur says while gritting his teeth, "You owed my father too much. Without him, you would only be a cheap little whore. The one I used and tossed like trash."

"That's just it, bro. I owed him. Not you," says her while winking her eyes seductively to him.

Arthur has lost his speech. It's always worked on men. She could sense he is longing for her from the bulging in front of his pants.

This man hates her for everything. Because she is richer than him. Because she refused to aid him financially. And because deep down in his heart, he wants her sexy body, like all the men who are around her.

The waltz music has ended. Bianca smiles while withdrawing from him. She mocks, "Always a pleasure to meet you, brother."

Arthur writhes in his rage. He has promised "her sister" would entertain Lord Salisbury. Now what shall he do? The bitch refused to cooperate as usual.

Bianca whispers before she leaves him, "Send your pretty little wife to him. She's less picky than me. She has humored more than half the noblemen in ton."

Arthur wants to strangle her for the direct insult. But she has left the dance floor.

She is right. His wife would love to entertain a powerful man like Lord Salisbury. She has always craved for power. Arthur curses. No way he would send his beloved wife to him.

Arthur vows he would ruin Bianca's life. So she would beg him for mercy.

*****

Bianca needs to relieve stress immediately. She always felt stressful after a meeting with Arthur.

Suddenly she smiles widely.

A blond man has just arrived in the ballroom. Now that's a real catch. Handsome like a fallen angel. He is infamous for his magnificent bedroom activities. Mostly with a widow or another's man wife. Never with inexperienced debutantes.

James Trentham smiles knowingly when she stares him. Lust in her gray eyes. Her tongue licks the lower parts of her lips. Now that's just too obvious sign.

The black widow. He has heard from his friends about her abilities to entertain men. Well, time to get a bite from the spider. James never turns down a lady in needs.

As if he could read her mind, their eyes met and they both smile at the same time. James stares to the ceiling and she slightly nods.

*****

Hot. He's deep buried in her. Oh, he's even better than the rumors have said about him. She kisses his lips. And his tongue plunders her. Dancing with her tongue. Throwing her to the edge without mercy.

The dark balcony is half hidden from the street. One could only enter it from the library.

Bianca moans her satisfaction. This man is too good for her. She has been beaten. The climax arrives too soon for her.

James Trentham smiles while pulling up his pants. Getting bitten felt awesome. The best sex he had for the whole year. Better than a professional whore in town.

Bianca Samira really knows how to satisfy a man. Even a veteran playboy like him wanted more fun with her.

James gives her a kiss on her lips. Then he says, "Find me anytime, whenever you needed, babe."

Bianca only chuckles. He is a hottie. But slept with someone like him in daily basis? No way. She doesn't want to get sexual diseases from him.

James helps her to tie up her corset again. He is very skilled in this. Must have many experiences in undressing a lady. And helping her to get dressed later.

Bianca never slept with a playboy twice. Only one night stand. She prefers more decent men. A virgin boy who just reached puberty. Or a widower who has just passed his mourning period. Men with clean sexual records. Not men who love whores and easy women.

Like she always said to herself, even a sleuth has her own standards.

From the way she smiles, James knows his luck has run out. A lady like her has too many admirers. Men who are willing to do anything for her. She got them dancing on her lap. On her will.

James might be a real handsome jerk with good skills in satisfying a woman.

But that's just it. He has no real money in his pocket. He is buried deep to his neck for gambling debts. In short, no sane rich widow would desire him for long term.

Bianca says almost purring like a cat, "I love your touches. Too bad we don't match well." "It has been fun, Baroness." "Yeah. Been a while. I had fun like this." And they share another kiss before parted like strangers.

For players like them, one night stand never meant anything. Just circumstances that brought them together to play. Tomorrow would come and they would find other sex partners to hook up.

*****

She looks different. Beaming with satisfaction. Did she have fun with a man in the party? Or maybe several men? If only he was allowed to the party, he would learn more about her sexual activities.

Readers always love reading about her wild adventures with men. Tom looks another way. Still she looks dazzling after a great sex. Wished he was the one who did it.

Okay, that's crazy. No woman wants him. All of them thought he's a gay. The only woman who wants him was Selena. And looked what happened between them. The bitter ending in their marriage.

Tom would never indulge in another relationship with a woman again. Not in this life anyway. Maybe in the next life.

For an Englishman, Tom strangely believes in reincarnation. He has met many men from India during his long service in the army. He even called some of them as close friends. And he has learned about circle of life. Reincarnation. You died and would be reborn again as a different person.

Maybe it's just in his imagination. But the Baroness feels different than other women to him. Not just because she's the sexiest woman he has ever seen in his pathetic life.

He felt he wants to protect her. To comfort her when she's feeling down or lonely. Maybe he is taking his role as a bodyguard too much.

Or maybe he's just like a moth drawn to fire. Knowing it's dangerous and it would kill him. Still he couldn't resist the temptation to get closer and closer to her. Fatal attraction.

The black widow.

Would Tom get eaten like all the males before him?

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