Lily withdrew the tip of her heel from the shoe that had been torturing her for twenty-five minutes and massaged it while waiting at the end of her nerves for Mr. Frelz to finally deign to show himself.

This meeting might be the start of something for her website to expand its potential, but Lily refused to kid herself. She knew only too well that a proposal whatever the price had a counterpart that she hated more than anything. However, she felt completely relaxed. Vladimir, her valiant knight of modern times had known how to use his secrets to relax her, in particular by making love to her languidly. By...