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Important – My MC is Viktoria Petit, and my King Liam is called King Istvan
Rating – Kinda saucy in parts, so to be safe: nsfw, please be aware…
Disclaimer – Characters are Pixelberry’s, not mine, this is just for fun & I don’t make any money from it.
This is for @tmarie82 who told me she missed Drake and Cassie 💖💖💖 but as I wrote it, and it ended up being several parts long, it kinda took a little turn which I’m not sure how anyone will feel about? You can let me know… 😘. It is kinda the same universe as my other Istvan and Viktoria fics, certain parts stand alone as a one off if that makes any sense? So those won’t be relevant in other fics.
Much love – VP 💖
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As the night progressed the little crowd drank more than they should have and stayed up way later than they should have. The music had gotten louder, there had been dancing, bad karaoke, a stupid game of truth or dare that ended up being more like ‘dare or dare’ and a variety of very dodgy selfies that should be deleted in the morning. It was time to go to bed. Olivia finally called for two of the estate staff to take the guests to their lodges within the resort. She smiled as she hugged and kissed these people who had somehow managed to worm their way into her heart…
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Viktoria was really quite buzzed and Istvan was exhausted, but the Queen was having none of it; she was adamant that they put the hot tub on when they got back to the lodge and opened some more fizz, maybe put on some romantic music… Maybe picked back up where they left off earlier… She began to yawn as she told Istvan that this was going to be the night of his life, mumbling that all of his fantasies were only mere minutes away from being fulfilled… Istvan smiled down tenderly at his tipsy wife as she leaned her head on his shoulder, he knew her too well… By the time they reached the lodge, she’d be fast asleep and he’d have to carry her to bed… There would be plenty of time for the hot tub and asking exactly what fantasies she was babbling on about tomorrow…
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Drake and Cassie were in the back of the estate jeep. Cassie’s hand was high on Drake’s thigh, her thumb tracing tortuously slow lines, pressing down against his firm muscles. Drake was trying to take in deep breaths and ignore her teasing, otherwise he was going to be fairly embarrassed when he had to stand up in the next few minutes… Cassie kept flitting her eyes upwards towards him, watching him. She could see she was having the desired effect: he wanted her… The young nurse grinned happily and her heart leaped in her chest as Drake put his hand firmly onto of hers, halting her strokes and rumbled deeply in her ear,
“Cassandra, what’s gotten into you? I swear, when we get back to the lodge, you are in so much trouble young lady…”.
‘God, I never knew it was possible to feel like this’,
Cassie thought; she loved Drake so much it made her feel like she couldn’t breathe sometimes. As they approached their lodge, Cassie was desperately hungry for her man; all that she could think about was his lips on hers, his strong hands tearing at her clothes, how he smelled, the weight of his body on top of hers, the way he held her firmly in place as he lavished kisses all over her flesh until she was weak with passion… Cassie drew in a sharp breath as she pictured herself down on her knees for him, his hands knotted in her silky hair as she took him into her mouth, the look on his face as she did… Cassie was completely possessed by her lustful thoughts, images flashing into her mind about she and Drake as they exited the jeep, a heat creeping through her entire being, consuming her… Drake fumbled around in his pockets to find the keys to get in the door, maybe he was a bit more liquored up than she’d realised? But Cassie couldn’t think about anything else except their bodies grinding together, and if he couldn’t find those damn keys, she resolved that she’d just have to show him how much she loved him, locked out, in the doorway…
Drake winked at her, snapping her out of her daydream by jangling the keys in her face… Flustered as she was, Cassie was really quite relieved because it was positively Baltic outside! As the lodge door closed behind them, Drake’s lips came crashing down onto hers, only breaking the kiss to instruct,
“Thor, bed.”
Before long they were reversing to the master bedroom, a trail of discarded clothing left in their wake… Drake quickly hit the panel to dim the glass walls as he lifted Cassie over his shoulder, slapping her backside and throwing her down onto the soft mattress and covering her naked form with his own. Drake muttered about what a naughty, devilish little tease she’d been in the jeep, as she squealed and giggled as his rough stubble grazed every sensitive piece of skin it touched… They made hard and passionate love under the light of a thousand stars shining through the glass ceiling, finally collapsing exhausted, snuggling together under the soft duvet, completely satisfied and utterly in love with one another… Drake was so sated and so relaxed from the whisky he’d drank, for the moment, he’d forgotten all about what was in his jacket pocket, discarded in the hallway of the Lythikos Lodge.
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Hana and Giselle had decided to do what Viktoria had wanted to do, before she dozed off on her husband’s shoulder that was… When they got back to their lodge, the girls cranked up the hot tub, opened some champagne and some strawberries and turned on some music as they sank into the bubbles, letting the soothing jets ease their tired bodies after the transatlantic flight earlier that day. Giselle held Hana’s hand under the clear water, rubbing her fingers gently as she raised her glass to meet with Hana’s,
“To a very successful evening, if I do say so myself…”
Hana grinned and clinked the glasses together again,
“To us, Giselle…”
Hana closed her eyes as she rested her head against Giselle, a slender arm wrapped loosely around her shoulder, blissfully happy and content with the intelligent, beautiful, kind woman beside her.
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Penelope and Kiara had decided to have a proper girly night after they returned to their lodge. They made a huge bowl of popcorn, put Mamma Mia on Netflix and wore cleansing mud face-packs as they chilled out on the large comfortable sofa in their pj’s. The girls laughed as they joined in with the classic ABBA songs and drooled over Dominic Cooper in swim shorts. Penelope suddenly took Kiara’s hand and squeezed it tightly, comfortingly,
“I saw how you looked at him tonight.”
Kiara quirked her eyebrow as Penelope mouthed
“Drake.”
Kiara took a deep shaky breath,
“Oh.”
She didn’t think she’d been that obvious. She’d had a crush on Drake for the longest time, and she had always wanted to do something about it, but now it was simply too late, now he was with Cassie, who was just the loveliest girl, and Kiara was genuinely happy for them both, she explained to Penny, that there was just a little part of her that wished she’d did something sooner, because maybe she could have been Drake’s girl… Penny smiled through the green face mask at her best friend,
“Maybe you and I should go to Eros like Hana did. Giselle is lovely, they seem really happy together.”
Kiara shook her head as she giggled,
“What happened to you and my brother waiting to see what happened when he got back from school??”
Penelope felt herself blush under the green goop,
“We didn’t make any promises, Kiara, I really like Zeke, but he may meet some lady vet or marine biologist that’s way more interesting than me.”
Kiara shook her head and laughed,
“I don’t think so… But that aside, since you and Zeke aren’t actually together… Hmmm, I saw you chatting to a certain Lord Beaumont this evening…”
Penelope sighed dreamily at the mention of his name. Her crush on Maxwell wasn’t exactly top secret, but he never paid her any attention…
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TBC – VP 💖
