Sylvia wore emerald green, her narrow waist flowing to those powerful hips.
Elvina's choice was pale pink, almost innocent in color but obscene in its transparency. Her generous curves were on full display—large breasts that swayed with each movement, wide hips, thick thighs. Her hair was loose and wild around her shoulders.
Ellie wore white, making her look almost angelic despite the obvious sensuality of the garment. Her petite frame was delicate but perfectly proportioned, her small breasts and slender waist giving her an ethereal quality.
Julian's smile widened as memories flooded back. These were the four noblewomen he had taken a liking to during a party back in Ares kingdom. All four had been married to other men, respectable nobles with wealth and status.
And all four had been willing to risk everything to come to him.
"Ladies," Julian said, his voice warm with appreciation and desire. "To what do I owe this pleasure?"
