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the
lighting, heating and cooling, and of course the tinted windows. Be at ease
knowing no others can see into your room once the tint is activated.”
    Blythe
was speechless. She took everything in and let her smile spread across her
face. Turning to her employer for the next four weeks, she hoped she didn’t
seem like a foolish novice. He was wealthy and worldly, and here she was, a girl
from Ohio who hadn’t been anywhere compared to him. “Thank you so much, Sir.”
    He
stared at her for several silent moments, and she felt her smile fade. No doubt
she was making a fool out of herself with her excitement. “I’m sorry. It’s just
so…incredible.” Heat suffused her, and she turned away when he didn’t answer.
    He
cleared his throat and said, “Well, I know it’s a lot to take in, but you’re
doing well with everything given the fact you were thrust into this situation,
Miss Winters.” She turned and looked at him with surprise. Why his praise meant
so much to her she didn’t know, but hearing those words come from him had
pleasure filling her. Before she could say anything else he nodded and left her
alone.
    Once
the door shut behind him she giggled out loud and let herself fall back on the
big bed. She looked at the ceiling but couldn’t stand still for long. She
should get a few hours of sleep, but her excitement was far too strong. First
she had to look around her new room. Pushing herself up Blythe took everything
in. A small neutral colored loveseat sat in front of the windows. The floor was
the same white marble as the rest of the house she had seen thus far. Making
her way to the bathroom she pushed the door the rest of the way open and turned
the light on.
    Damn, but it’s a
beautiful bathroom. She couldn’t help but smile at her
thoughts.
    Unlike
the light coloring of the rest of the house the bathroom was done up in black
and white granite. The counter had crescent-shaped deep, double sinks. Although
there were no windows in here the twin skylights above her let in ample light.
On top of the tiled walk-in shower there was also a Jacuzzi tub. Walking back
out to the room she glanced at the double doors that led out to the veranda,
but was suddenly just too damn tired. She turned back and saw her bags by the
end of the bed. She hadn’t seen them initially, but had to assume Francesco had
brought them up and she’d skimmed over them in her excitement. She picked her
first suitcase up and set it on the bed. She needed to get everything out and
organized, but as she opened it and saw the layers upon layers of clothes, she just
couldn’t find the energy to unpack.
    She
didn’t know what to wear to dinner, so she grabbed a black dress with capped
sleeves and a form fitted bodice. She picked a pair of red heels from her other
suitcase and set them aside. Before she collapsed on the bed she grabbed her
phone and snapped a few pictures to show Austin. No way would he believe the
kind of set-up she was in. She stripped off her clothes, grabbed her phone, and
slipped under the covers. The scent of unfamiliar surroundings filled her, but
homesickness hadn’t hit her yet. She only had about an hour to sleep, but she
would take it. She made a quick call to her mother and Austin to tell them she
landed. She really didn’t know if she would have much time to call them while
here, but assured them she would try every few days. After setting her alarm
and closing her eyes, the image that came to mind was Dietrich Moore and how addictive
he looked in his damn suits.

Chapter
Four
     
    Dietrich
maneuvered the car through the narrow roads of Lisbon. When Blythe had come
down in her simple, yet seductively stunning black dress his cock had instantly
swelled. She left her dark blonde hair down in loose waves, and the image that
continued to slam into his mind was having the thick locks wrapped around his
hand. He wanted to pull her head back with her hair until her throat was bared
in a beautiful arch of delicate

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