Harry’s wedding had gone surprisingly smoothly. Stephano had ensured that the groom was at the church on time, though the bride had then been fashionably late by almost an hour. There had been several fine-looking women at the reception and ordinarily he would have been open for a night of adul...
They found a large three-bedroom house in Kensington, convenient for travel to the office and close enough, Stephano said, for his mother to come over regularly to see her grandchild when he or she was born, but far enough away for her to not come over every day to bring him food and ensure that ...
“Thank you, Rogers.” “Very good, sir.” Dominic’s butler bowed and left the room silently. If he wasn’t gay, the middle-aged man was certainly the most effeminate straight man Chantelle had ever met. “Yes, he is.” Dominic smiled as he interpreted the look on her face correctly. “And probably th...