Millie's terrified scream had Gabriel, Nick and Jess shooting to their feet.
"Betsy!" yelled Gabriel.
They charged down the kitchen stairs, to find their shaken housekeeper up on the kitchen counter, leaning back into the wall, still screaming.
"Shh! It's only Betsy!"
Gabriel stepped between her knees, putting his arms around her.
"Calm down, Millie. You're probably frightening her."
"It's a snake!" she squealed, pointing to the orange corn snake, slithering across the kitchen floor towards Nick.
Nick bent with an outstretched hand, allowing the snake to coil its way up his arm.
"Get it out of my kitchen now!"
"Millie its okay, she's harmless."
Gabriel lifted Millie off the counter and soothingly stroked her back as Millie clung to him, hiding her face in his neck. Her beautiful big bosoms, shuddered against his chest as she tried to control her fear, and he wished, not for the first ti
Nick sat at the breakfast table the next morning, inhaling the mouthwatering aroma of grilled bacon while he sorted their post. Millie didn't always cook breakfast. They started most days with cereal and toast. But Gabriel had finished the Coco pops as a midnight snack and so this morning Nick was sorting out the mail to the sound of sizzling bacon.He put Gabriel's letters on the table in the place where he usually sat just as the kitchen door opened and he entered the room."Oh God, that smells delicious!" Gabriel said, lifting his face and breathing in. He looked at Millie and grinned at Nick."Millie, if we have bacon, can we have poached eggs as well, please?"Make that two please Millie," Nick said.Gabriel stopped behind Millie on his way to the coffee pot. She had her hair up, and he wanted to slip his arms around her and kiss her neck. He glanced at Nick, wondering if he could get away with it. Nick watched him knowingly, with one eyebrow
Millie ran to her room. What was it Gabriel had said? They were both thrilled she wasn't a bag of bones! What did he mean? Didn't they like thin sexy girls? That isn't what the press said. She saw the pictures in newspapers and magazines.She washed the tears away, changed her top and brushed her hair. She didn't want to go out without setting things right with Nick. But, just as she was leaving the kitchen, Gabriel came running down the stairs."Are you ready, Millie?""Can I see Nick?"Gabriel shook his head and took her hand, leading her outside to his car."Not right now love he's working. You know he doesn't like to be disturbed. He'll want to see you later, though. Now don't you worry about him, Nick's temper is very short, and he doesn't bear grudges. He has already forgiven you."Millie was exhausted. Gabriel had dragged her around the shops, making her try on dress after dress. He'd had her locked in changing rooms while he loaded u
Millie didn't dare open her eyes when she woke up.She couldn't believe she'd fallen asleep on Nick's lap. This was insane! What was she thinking, sitting on his lap anyway?She kept still, listening to her surroundings. The TV was tuned to a football channel as usual, with the sound on low. Nick was quietly talking to Gabriel, who was stroking her ankles and massaging her feet against his thighs.She tensed up. Gross! They'd been ensconced in her sweaty boots all day.Nick knew she was awake, and he felt her body stiffen. Was she embarrassed at falling asleep on him? He didn't mind. She felt lovely in his arms. He might just have to kiss her to shut her up. Though, maybe he'd leave that to Gabriel. Perhaps he'd let him explain how they felt about her. He was persuasive, and his smile infectious. No one could say no to Gabe."Millie? Sweetheart? Wake up."She knew she had to open her eyes now, however awkward.She was still contemplat
“Shoes for Friday first? What do you think, hm?”Nick asked as they wandered hand in hand through the streets of Mayfair, the dazzling shops shrines to luxury labels. Millie felt out of her depth here, her eyes taking in London’s celebration to the rich and famous.She gave him a sidelong glance, her heart doing a little jump at the sight of his perfect profile. God, he looked like a God, a dark, alluring God with a little bit of a short temper. That realization prompted her to agree with his suggestion.“Okay.”Millie would not argue. She was learning whatever Nick said, Nick meant. She had already discovered the best way to deal with him, was to do what he said, or ask him to reconsider. He didn’t take to being argued with. She loved being around him, though she concluded that she had to tread lightly around him. Which, added to his overall appeal.Her eyes fell toward their locked finger
Millie looked down at the table. Good God, what was he doing to her? She was feeling very hot. Her clothing was too restrictive, and the warm feeling in the pit of her stomach was getting worse, she could feel her arousal slipping into her panties. If Nick's hand crept any higher, he'd feel how wet her knickers were and then he'd want to take them off!She felt out of control. She needed Gabriel! He didn't push her like this. he didn't make demands she didn't know how to handle. Gabriel grounded her. He gently guided her when she was in his arms. Instinctively, she knew he'd comfort and support her while she came to terms with this overwhelming attraction she and Nick shared.Fortunately, she was saved having to answer Nick, by the waiter who arrived with their lunch. Although Nick ceased running his hand over her thigh, his attention didn't wane. Instead, he fed her pasta and seafood from the large bowl they shared.It proved to be rather challenging to predict
Without knickers, the cold air caressed Millie's freshly exposed skin. The rush of new and pleasantly strange sensations was distracting, but oddly freeing. The girls at the salon had affectionately kissed her goodbye and instructed her to have a cool shower that evening."Are you feeling okay?"Gabriel squeezed her hand as they walked up the road to his car."Yes, decidedly drafty," she shrugged. "But it feels okay."She knew without looking at him that he was wearing a smug little smirk. A glimpse from the corner of her eye confirmed it when he helped her into her seat.Millie's expression softened. Gabriel wasn't just gorgeous to look at; he was beautiful all the way through. She'd never seen him angry; he left that up to Nick. They were perfect opposites of one another, two halves of a whole - like the good cop, bad cop partnership TV shows depicted. The thing was, she wanted the bad just as much as the good!When they got home, Millie w
Pearl Ashton threw her phone across the bedroom. It missed her twin sister's head by millimetres before shattering against the wall, waking Ruby up."What the hell is wrong with you?" Ruby screamed, pulling her sleep mask from her eyes. "You could have hit me with that you stupid bitch! I can't afford bruises. I have the Chloe show to do next week."Pearl flung her long blond hair back over her shoulder, pouting so hard, her bottom lip was sticking right out."You know better than that, Pearl. Pulling faces gives you ugly wrinkles. What's got your knickers in a knot anyway?""Nick and Gabriel are refusing to take us to the premiere tonight. They say they already have a date.""What?" Ruby gritted her teeth, and her shoulders were rigid. "How dare they ruin our plans! Gabriel is mine! We haven't seen them since that dreadful dinner. " Ruby's eyes began to water. "I ... I love him.Pearl, what am I going to do?" she said, bursting into tears.
By half-past two, she had the whole house cleaned. She put away her dusters and polish and went down to the kitchen. She was just waiting for the kettle to boil when her phone rang."Hello""Hello darling, are you alright?""Hi Nick, I'm fine thanks, just having a cup of tea.""Well don't dawdle, the car will arrive any minute now, to take you to have your hair done.""Oh, I forgot about that." Millie paused. "I'm not sure I should go with you."There was a sigh at the other end of the phone."What's happened?"She recognized his "don't mess with me" tone of voice."Nothing has happened.""Right! In that case, you will be going to have your hair done, and we'll see you at five-thirty. Just enjoy it, Millie."Nick wasn't sure whether this was first night nerves or whether something had happened when he ended the call and turned to Gabriel."Remind me to call the salon to see if she's gone to get