Becoming King at the age of just 28 was a huge shock to Edward and the last six months had been somewhat of a blur, transforming himself from a man who didn’t have to worry too much about the way he acted, to one who has the eyes of the world upon him.
He had taken it all in his stride but his life had gotten considerably duller as he’d only just started to sexually explore his inner fantasies and it was a world which was a lot harder to explore when you’re one of the most famous people on the planet. He’d had the occasional fuck since his coronation but he had to be a lot more careful than he did in the past.
There were girls from all over the land who’d love to have a piece of their King, but strangers could never be trusted to keep quiet. The palace he lived in had many women who worked there but most of them were quite old or already taken. The social events that he used to frequent had become more formal occasions and the expectation that he had to marry someone of the right social class always bothered him.
As he was walking through back into the palace after one of his boring engagements, he saw a new member of the household that he had not seen before. It was hard not to notice as she was leaning over a desk facing him, with the top crease of her breasts showing just above her white top and just in between her jacket...
WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES. 18+ ONLY
