- Je t'adore, mon brave, - voice cooed softly in French.
A man lying on a luxurious bed, stretched lazily. His tanned body on the background of the white sheets looked even darker.
- And I... love you, Yvette, - said Neil Legan. From empathetic ear Yvette did not escape some pause before the word "love," which was allowed by young aristocrat. But the actress did not pay attention on it.
- You really have to go, darling? - Languidly she whispered, pulling his head down to hers and kissing him passionately.
It seemed as if this kiss will never end. Finally, Neil pulled away from her lips.
- You are insatiate, baby. But I really have to go.
Yvette abruptly got out of bed, pouting offended. She went to the window and, not shying of her nakedness, ruffled her lush brown hair by hands.
Neil admired her, standing in the morning sun. Perfect форма, white skin, graceful movements ... Women! Actresses, opera singers, dancers, - how many of them had already been in his arms! It was a woman of low birth, but they were so useful to him after the awful humiliation on his engagement.
These girls make no problems, he had never heard the word "no" from them and he have not exert himself like with girls from his circle. He did not have to suppress a yawn, when he is listening verses of another sister's friend and admiring vulgar watercolors. These girls were facetious and fun, they know man wants. They could entertain him or leave him alone, could keep up the conversation about cars or business, because these creatures are constantly rotated among men.
They know how to be grateful and passionate, yes, for that you had to pay, but what the hell, why not? If he could say "I love you," to the woman who was not intended with him, why he will not confess his love cute little Yvette, who was so gentle with him? It took quite a while to accustom himself to say this word without this sentimental emotion in the breast, but Legan Jr. still allowed a pause before the word. Everything is ok, he'll get over it. Nothing heals a broken heart as fast as these graceful cats.
A young man got out of bed and reached for his clothes. How he don't want to leave the cozy nest of beauty!
- May I come with you, mon cher? - Yvette giggled, knowing the answer.
Neil had put on pants and now he was buttoned up shirt. Well, he will come to engagement cousin not in full dress, but this will descend for him. There is nothing to brag about - marries orphan from House Pony.
- I'm afraid, Yvette, where you will be bored. No fun, laughter - some old grumblers at this reception. I will be terribly bored too. - He yawned - a sleepless night made itself felt.
- Poor thing! - Said the girl and ran up, hugged him impulsively. - I'll be waiting for your return, mon brave, and I beg you, do not make me wait too long!
They again merged in a long kiss. Stifling a sigh of disappointment, young Legan completed his dressing.
Yvette threw light robe that almost did not hide her seductive forms, and now stood, with a smile, looking at her patron. Ruby necklace was sparkling on her neck - yesterday's gift. Sometimes she gently touched cool beads by fingers - are they really belongs to her? Yes, it's not a dream, they belongs!
Neil looked in the mirror and glanced at his watch. There was something cynical and hilarious at the same time that he was going on Archibald's engagement directly from the love nest of fancy woman. He grinned - this was really funny, as if he besmirch their touching day. And because of this his mood has improved.
But whenLegan took the door handle, the actress called him:
- Neil, my dear!
- What's the matter? - He frowned.
Ivette nestled on the young man all over and whispered to him on an ear:
- Darling, do not forget ... - she kissed him on the neck and whisper continued. - Will you talk to the director about that your baby needs a major role? I'll play only for you!
Neil frowned and pushed her away:
- Look, Yvette - Legan replied icily - it becomes offensive. You see, I do not look like a man who breaks promises, I am a gentleman! Have you had a reason to complain about my forgetfulness at least once?
- No, never, forgive ... - the girl faltered, trying to cuddle up to him again, but Neil pushed her with obvious irritation.
- When I said that I'll talk to your director, I will do so. No need to remind me about it twenty times a day. Good luck.
The door slammed, and the young mandirty cursed. Сheap whore! Constantly demanding more and more, and he is already spent a lot of money on her. What a wonderful diamond necklace, a car, a dress, ruby necklace, payment of all accounts! And she can not stop, pulls and pulls the money, not even pretending to be grateful. It looks like it's time to retire this French actress!
Neil got into the car and went to Lakewood, where engagement of his cousin - Archibald Cornwell will be.