Rex Gordon

Menage a quatre : 36 Hours of Pleasure

CHAPTER ONE

JUDY

"Damn, you look luscious," Rick said, as Judy strode across their hotel room. She was wearing the red nightgown she bought especially for this trip to Paris.

"You ain't so bad yourself," she said, and she smiled as he leaned back, under the sheet and against a the stack of pillows

"I just loved the Eiffel Tower with its view of Paris. I mean you can see forever. It's a shame about Leslie and Brandon though."

"Rick, you worry too much about other people's problems. We can talk about them another time. Right now, it's just you and me. And here we are in Paris, the city of love."

"And poor Leslie, in Paris, all alone."

"She'll be fine."

Judy smiled. He was a sensitive guy, and she liked that about him. In fact, it was one of the reasons she married him.

She sighed and fluffed out her flowing dark hair as he watched. She knew he liked the way she looked, with her full red lips and her dark eyes. He was watching her in the mirror as she began to brush through her hair.