Chapter Sixteen
Cane and Able
The clink of crystal, the occasional pop as a bottle was opened. A few drifting clouds as cigarillos were drawn on and the murmur of conversation interspersed with laughter as the assembled guests enjoyed the gathering that marked their final night in Crimson.
Melissa stretched her legs and rested the points of her heels on the man who lay at her feet. Her hands smoothed down her tight dress over her thighs and she raised the glass to her lips.
She and Eloa had arrived late to the gathering after their intimate little games and she could still feel the post climactic flush on her cheeks and neck as she surveyed the other guests. A maid arrived with a tray at her waist, her arms back strapped behind her back, her breasts perfectly presented. Eloa fluttered
