Chapter Five
Some Like to Watch
In his mind, Lord Max savored the droll image of his snooty niece, plying the streets in a seductive, slinky gown, the kind with a strategic slit designed to reveal a stockinged leg— a most convincing lady of pleasure. Absolutely smashing! With those perky little breasts, that pert sculpted nose, pursed lips, and those big blue eyes looking up at you from under that fringe of silken bangs, she was the picture of child-like innocence — guaranteed to inflame the passions of any passing male! And while, like most pretty girls, Philippa took her good looks for granted, she remained largely unaware of her true allure. The girl would certainly have no trouble attracting clients, he thought, smiling to himself.
But while he knew that that august calling was out
