Hotel Kristof-An Erotic Tale In Luxembourg
Hotel Kristof-An Erotic Tale In Luxembourg
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Book Description:
Traveling from Paris, Gabriella boards the train to Luxembourg and onto her next sexual erotic adventure. Mixed emotions lead her to the unknown, the side of her she that was unleashed until now. A new friend and confidant introduces Gabriella into a world of sexual exploration. This is the second book in the ©2012Erotic Hotel Series where we follow Gabriella Deveraux in her Erotic Adventure!
Where we left off in Paris we pick up in this second book and Gabriella is discovering new things about herself and her revealing her past. It’s much deeper than she thought. She is an overly complicated woman and she is founding out that sex can be a wonderful thing to forget all her haunting memories back at home in Portland, but is it enough? Will sex cure everything? She doesn’t know but she is willing to try.
Chapter 1
MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!
The train came to a screeching halt at the station and Gabriella had reservations about leaving Paris she had so many memories and so many unanswered questions that flowed through her mind. Portland came flooding back into her mind this morning, the fresh smell of the dampened streets, the sweet smell of grass, and she was enveloped by grief. Three years ago she had found him lying face down with a bullet lodged into his temple, this was still a mystery that had no reason.
PDX TRIBUNE December 31, 2009
A man found- shot and killed in Old Town, Portland, Oregon today. No
suspects or witnesses. Victim is identified as Jay Deveraux. If you have any information please call the Portland Police.
She had no answers; she just knew that she was alone and on a quest to find herself, her true self without him. Gabriella had married young. When she was nineteen she ran off and eloped her high school sweetheart in Las Vegas and moved to San Diego.
Portland was full of memories for her, his death, and now she just wanted to leave and she was at a train station ready to venture out across Europe. She knew at this point she needed to leave Paris and move on, she felt attachment growing and an ache of leaving and this trip was about getting out of her “comfort zone” and breaking her sexual and personal walls that were built by grief and bitterness.
As she stepped onto the train, she had broken some of her own personal and sexual boundaries-MISSION ACCOMPLISHED! She felt satisfied still a bit disheartened but she had to move on. Gabriella moved through the train and navigated her way to her seat.
Upon arriving a young rather good-looking man was sitting in her seat. He had defined features, the kind of features that she was attracted to. Dark curly brown-black hair, tan olive skin, cheek bones that somewhat protruded, a defined nose and a muscular build. For a moment, she stared at the fine specimen. In her best French she tried to tell him he was sitting in her seat.
“You don’t have to use French on me, I am American, but good try anyways” they both laughed at the irony. The muscular man with the kissable lips began looking for his ticket. “I am so sorry I actually am in the wrong seat, but lucky me I have been upgraded I have the window seat”. Gabriella caught herself staring at his full and kissable lips as he talked. She was lost in him. Since Paris, since Whore Alley she was a different person or senses were heightened and her sexuality and her ability to focus in on features, such as his lips were a newfound thing for her. She was excited about the idea of kissing him, feeling him against her body and in fact she was obsessing over it. This also was a new thing for her; she couldn’t get her mind off sex since Paris. Whore Alley must have hypnotized her in some way or the mysterious man must have put a spell on her, either way she couldn’t get this idea out of her head.
He was speaking but she hadn’t heard a word. All she could think about was his mouth on hers. She imagined him being a great lover, one that would take his time, slowly caressing and teasing her with those voluptuous lips. “Ladies and Gentlemen please take your seats the train is leaving the station”. Snapped back into reality.
“I will ask you one more time lady, do you want the window seat or not?” Gabriella looked at him with a furrowed brow. “Damn you don’t have to be so rude” his eye twitched in response to her comment. The desirable young man stood up. “I think we got started on the wrong foot, hello, my name is Adrien Molido would you like my seat?” Gabriella was fascinated and enthralled by him. “Nice to meet you my name is Gabriella and thanks I would like your seat, it would help with my motion sickness”. She sat down and situated her things and grabbed a magazine out of her bag, put in her headphones and made herself comfortable for the two and a half hour train ride.
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