The Awakening, Zuleika And The Barbarian - Plot & Excerpts
The budding courtesan lay sprawled and naked upon her bed; her milky white skin in sharp contrast to the black satin covering beneath her. Her black hair tumbled about her shoulders. An equally thick thatch of dark curls adorned the mont between her shapely thighs. About her slender throat was a narrow band of blood red velvet. The entire room was bathed in a golden glow from the many candles that burned. More candles than he had ever before seen. The air was heavy with the scent of summer lilies. César d'Aubert closed the door behind him. A slow smile lit his handsome face. He nodded his approval as for the first time he got a really good look at Marguerite. She was absolutely exquisite, and it seemed a shame to him that a woman of noble breeding should have come to this. She was not tall, and she was very daintily made, but she had wonderful breasts as he had previously noted; generous, though not overgenerous hips; a neat little waistline; and slim feet. She was, he thought, as perfect as any woman could be.
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