It was seven in the morning when Olivia went into the Queen's living room… She walked toward the window and carefully, pull the curtains slightly away. Then, she looked in horror. The living room seems a battle field… an handcuffs? But… the bedrooms door was slightly open and she looked… Ho… my… God! Joseph and the Queen… Naked… In the same bed… Olivia blushed… terribly! She decided the Queen should have a late breakfast… Yes, a later breakfast was the best thing to do! And she leave the room!
Minutes later Joseph woke up and kissed Clarisse gentle on the lips.
"Good morning, beautiful!"
"Good morning my love!" and Joseph sat on the bed suddenly, scaring Clarisse.
"Damn, It past seven… I'm sorry Clarisse." And he star to pic up his closes.
"Stop it, Joseph! At this time, Olivia saw us and there's nothing we can do about it! So… Care to join me?"
"Your Majesty… I can't deny anything to such a beautiful lady… In fact, I may have a few ideas to debate with you…" he sticks it on the bed and began to kiss her, fully aroused ...
"No, Joseph, not now! We must… you… Ho my… Joseph don't…" then, she pull him back laughing.
"What? You can't leave like this…" He was desperate.
"Yes I can, my love! Out of the bed and into the shower. Now, Sir!" She kissed him and sat on top of the bed and picked up the phone.
He rolled to her… caressed her thigh… "Olivia, I will not have breakfast at my room… I call you latter…" and he gentle nibbled her buttock… "Haaa… I call you later!" and hang up immediately!
"Joseph! Are you mad? I was talking to Olivia and… You're crazy!" Joseph burst into laughter.
"Sorry, my love… I couldn't resist… Shower, I know!"
Clarisse couldn't help but smile. She was completely in love with him! And they were caught by the maids… Well, it's a different way to start the day!
Ten minutes later, Joseph went into the secret passage to his room to grab some clothes while Clarisse was at the bathroom. When they are fully dressed, Joseph walked toward Clarisse and put his arms around her waist. Clarisse closed her eyes and tilt the neck to give him more space. Joseph kisses her shoulder, nibbling softly, then he tray a path over her neck into her ear… he made her moaning… God! She was the most sexy woman he ever know. A moan… a soft moan and his warrior is fully armed, ready to go to a battle field… Control yourself, Joseph! You're an old man for heaven's sake!
"I love you so much, Clarisse!"
"And I love you, Joseph! So, my love… Let's have some breakfast at the kitchen?"
He laugh.
"Yes, my Queen! I should return to my room…"
"Why, Joseph? At this time, probably all the staff knows you shared my bed…"
"They are loyal to you! And they love you! I'm sure this will stay between the palace walls."
"I really hope so, my love!"
The kitchen was boiling with the news and all the maids regret that the hottest man at the palace had succumbed to the charms of the queen.
"That's not fair… He's the sexiest man…" Said Joana.
"Be quiet, Joana! You will put yourself into trouble." Said Olivia
"Come on, Olivia, don't you think he's handsome?" Asked Priscilla
"Of course, but…" Olivia blushed.
"And you saw him naked! How lucky can one be?" said Claudia
"I bet he was colossal!" And Joana closed her eyes "One of this days, when he passes me, I will pinned up against the wall and squeeze him tighten"
All the kitchen dove into a deep silence… Then, the husky voice of the Queen said near her head.
"I don't think that was a wise idea, dear and I most strongly recommend you for not try it!" Joana dropped the cup of coffee in panic.
"Your Majesty! I… I didn't mean it… I was… I…"
Clarisse walked into the kitchen, followed by an amused Joseph.
"Good morning." Said Clarisse and Joseph.
" Can we have our breakfast now, Olivia?"
"Good morning Your Majesty, Sir. Of course, Your Majesty!" In seconds all the staff leaves the kitchen and they enjoyed her breakfast in silence. They looked at each others eyes… and burst into laughter.
Charlotte walked into the kitchen shyly.
"Your Majesty… Good morning… Joseph, well… Good morning too, of course. I…"
"Charlotte, breathe! Do you have my schedule for today? I'm still at vacations you know?" said Clarisse and rose from the table. She walked toward Charlotte and smile.
"We shouldn't make parliament waiting… Joseph? When do you return to Spain?"
"Tomorrow, Your Majesty!"
She looked at him… he was using her tittle… again…
"I will go with you. There was still three days left to my vacations, right? So, do you get me a ride?"
"It will be my pleasure!" He bowed and she touched his cheek with her hand.
Later...
"Viscount Mabrey, you've got the floor!" Said the Prime Minister Motaz.
"Thank you, Prime Minister, Your Majesty. Your Majesty, I'm so pleased you care to interrupt your vacations to attempt today's session. As you all knows, yesterday we were faced with a photograph… Your Majesty and the Head of Security… Hand in hand…"
"Is this a question, Viscount? Can you be sure that one was me?"
"Are you?"
"You tell me, since you seems to be so sure… But be careful… I'm not in the mood to endure some childish…"
"I beg your pardon?" Clarisse Look in to his eyes… She really hopped make him furious. Not a hint of a smile on her face… He call her the Ice Queen? So Ice Queen it is!
"Viscount, can you be more specific about your question? It's a very, very blurred! You can not do such an implication, Sir!" Said Lord Jerome.
"Make your point, Viscount." Sebastian Motaz was clearly uneasy.
"Gentleman, Genovia is a well-known country. We are respected, admired, our economy grows exponentially. Our Queen is considered one of the three most powerful women in the world…"
"We all aware of it, Viscount… Proceed." Said Lord Palimore.
"So, forgive me, Your Majesty, but it's absolutely embarrassing open the newspaper and read a new scandal about a new boyfriend to the Queen..."
Clarisse rose, furious.
"I beg your Pardon?"
"Your Majesty… It's understandable that you need a man by your side! After all, you're not that old…"
"Viscount, say what you have to say and refrain from inappropriate comments." Said the Prime Minister.
"Your Majesty, you need the parliamentary approval to marry again…"
"And why do you think I want to marry again?"
"You NEED, Your Majesty! And I will help you!"
"You WHAT?" Clarisse was very close to commit homicide.
"You're a woman, for heaven sake! You need someone at your side how can rule the country, who can teach you, how can fill your need's…"
Ok… That's it! Breathe, Clarisse… You can't kill the man… Just breathe…
All the Parliamentary members froze… No one dares to say a word…
"Well, Viscount Mabrey, I'm impressed…" The Viscount smiled openly.
"I already know you're a perfect imbecile but today… you're exceeded my expectations!"
"Uuuuuu!" was the only sound in the parliament… Viscount Mabrey was frothing rage.
"I demand an excuse…"
"Do you really think I need your help? Do you?" Clarisse was cold and a perfect Ice Queen…
"Ha ha ha… Of course you desperately needs my help! I'm cousin of your late husband, I'm the only person who can walk two steps ahead of you! And it's ridicules, a woman and a Queen, at your age, playing with your body-guard!"
"Dear Viscount…" Mabrey looked with open eyes to her.
"My imaginary future husband, will be a consort, not a king. He will walk two steps BEHINDE me and even though I was married, it will NEVER, NEVER be with you, do you understand?"
"Your problem, Ma'am, it's you need to be tamed!"
"Oooooo" Now it's too much and Joseph walks through the door.
"Joseph…" Said Clarisse, grabbed by his arm and prevent him to go through Mabrey.
"Joseph? Joseph? How sweet of you… Is there something you want to share with us, Your Majesty?"
She rose and Joseph went two steps back.
"I rule this country for seven years… Alone! And in my reign, the country has evolved and developed as ever, and we enjoy a great international prestige. So, I think I can say that I do not need your help for nothing, Mabrey and share with you? Of course, not! The only thing I share is my bed…" She looked ate Joseph and smile. Then, looked again to the Viscount "And there is another thing you will never share with me! this session this finished for me! Prime Minister…" All the Parliamentary rose and bowed. Clarisse puts her hand on Joseph's chest and walked toward the door.
"Joseph, take me home, please!"
Ho yes! Joseph was an happy man!
