“Looks like you need some help,” The Stable Boy told Frederick, and in a moment he had slipped his muscled
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“Incest?” said The Stable Boy. “Wivout e’en a peep of a doubt,” replied Oliver K. Swindleton, rubbing his hands together.
Frederick could not help singing as he dressed that morning. It was good to be back home in England. “I
Roxanna sped from the garden, her hands as white as cream and her cheeks flushed with feeling. She had resisted
When Roxanna came through the front door of that villa on the hill, the afternoon’s buttery sunshine seemed to trail
Deep in the lower galleries of the Uffizi, a marble statue of Narcissus gazed into his mirrored pool. The statue
Frederick, Felicity, and Prince Filippo Fumagalli entered the narrow courtyard of the Uffizi, their footsteps ringing off the pavement stones
A keening whistle sounded over the Italian countryside as a small train appeared in the middle distance. At the fairground
Monsieur Jacques had never had to paint in such proportions before. His brush erect above the canvas, he paused, deliberated,
Cradling a basket piled high with firm, round loaves of bread, tender grapes, and delicately decaying cheeses, Roxanna sped merrily
Felicity threw her tawdry romance novel to the floor with a furious exclamation. She had to stop reading such filth.
Felicity had been bouncing up and down for over an hour; her cheeks were flushed and her thighs throbbed. “Stable
When the Viscountess Felicity Fabreigh opened her eyes the following morning, she was still in deshabille. She lay there awhile
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that an unhappily wed couple, having practically entombed themselves in a country house of