Kael's day had been exhausting, dealing with the challenges of the refugee crisis in his barony.
He was ready for some much-needed respite. He instructed Gerald, to oversee the remaining tasks and retired to his private chambers, seeking solace from the chaos.
As he opened the door, a sight greeted him that instantly banished his fatigue.
There they were, his three women, Lenora, Mila, and Lysara sprawled across his bed, their bodies barely concealed by sheer, provocative lingerie.
He never in his wild dream expected Lenora to share him with both Lysara and Mila.
But it seems post war and Duke Envoy to Refugee crisis has been so busy that he ignored her resulting in her to do so.
He looked at the eyes of three of them which sparkled with anticipation, and their lips curved into seductive smiles as they beckoned him forward.
Kael's breath quickened, and his fatigue vanished, replaced by a surge of raw desire.