Chapter 39: An Unforgettable Night (Mature!)

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** The following chapter contains sexually explicit material and language.  It is intended for mature audiences.**

It was close to midnight when Josette heard a soft knock on her bedroom door.  Earlier that evening, she had taken a relaxing jasmine-scented bubble bath and had donned her favorite pale green satin night-gown that hugged her curves in all the right places, leaving her neck and arms bare.  As she pampered herself applying face cream and then brushing her long, blonde hair, her thoughts drifted to Viktor and the seductive words he had spoken to her throughout that day.  Josette had been looking forward to spending some time alone with him... and smiled thinking of what that would most likely entail.  However, after several hours went by without any sign from Viktor, she had practically given up on seeing him that evening.  Disappointed, she got into bed, turned off the light, and was preparing to go to sleep. 

The knocking persisted.  Josette decided to give Viktor a taste of his own medicine, and waited for a while before finally asking:

"Viktor?  Is that you?"

"Yes, my love.  May I come in?"  She heard his husky voice outside her door.

"Mm-hmm," Josette replied, suddenly feeling shy, yet excited at the same time.

Viktor opened the door and walked in.  He was wearing dark blue pajama bottoms and a matching robe that he had left unfastened.  Josette saw that he wasn't wearing a pajama top under the robe.  She bit her lower lip as she caught a glimpse of his bare, muscular torso.  Viktor approached her bed in a predatory way, his green eyes sparkling mischievously.

"I thought you and I had a date... for a little game of cat and mouse," he growled, giving her an alluring smile.

"So did I," Josette answered.  "But... you certainly took your time getting here," she pouted playfully.  "I was beginning to think you didn't want to see me tonight."

Viktor sat down on the edge of her bed, keeping his eyes fixed on her face:

"You must be joking, surely," he smirked.  "How can you possibly think I would purposefully stay away from you?"  He ran the back of his hand down her bare arm, giving her shivers... her skin got tiny goosebumps from his touch.

"So... what happened then?"  Josette arched an eyebrow teasingly.

"If you really must know... it was that sweet little daughter of ours," Viktor replied.  "Lorie insisted I tuck her into bed.  I guess she truly missed our little talks, because as soon as I tried to leave, she grabbed my hand and started asking me questions about our upcoming trip.  In fact, she wanted every little detail from the builder of the ship to what our stateroom will look like... what type of food they will serve... what activities they have planned for children.... you get the picture."

Josette chuckled.  "That's what you get for telling her about it right after she polished off a whole platter of petit-fours."

"You're right," Viktor shook his head, amused by his own mistake.  "I truly didn't take that into consideration."  He paused and chuckled.  "Anyway... I ended up spending close to three hours in Lorie's room before she finally closed her eyes and fell asleep."

"It's alright, darling," Josette patted his hand.  "I forgive you... because you are such a good father."

"But now," Viktor narrowed his eyes... "I am all yours... for the rest of the night."

"Then... you best get under the covers," Josette pulled her satin comforter aside, so that he could slide in next to her.

Viktor took off his robe and did just that.  "Mmm... you smell so good," he whispered as he nuzzled her bare neck.  "I've missed this scent," he said as he slowly started exploring Josette's body through her nightgown.

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