Page 36 of Seduced by an Irresistible Lady
“The Prince is a handsome one. He seems mighty close to Lady Lavinia.”
Miss Helena blushed. She looked at Lady Lavinia then quickly moved her eyes away. Dr Frederick turned and saw that their hands were still clasped, Lady Lavinia and her tall handsome prince.
“She likes him. I think he likes her too. It’s a wonder how he likes her and her loud mouth,” Lady Lavinia said softly.
Dr Frederick chuckled.
“Enough gossip about your friend, let’s get you to your feet,” he said.
“Are you sure?” Miss Helena asked.
“Are you asking a doctor if he’s sure the ankle he just treated is good?”
Miss Helena laughed aloud, drawing the attention of the other people.
“So I’ll help you. You just rest all your weight on my shoulders and try to avoid putting anything on that ankle; if you could stand with all your weight on the other leg, even better,” Dr Frederick said.
Dr Frederick placed his arms around her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck, putting her weight on his shoulders. Dr Frederick felt her breasts press onto his chest and chin. The softness of her bust fueled the hardness of his member, pushed back by his tight breeches. Dr Frederick drew in a deep breath.
I have never been so tempted in my life.
Dr Frederick leaned into her, compressing her big bust even more as she struggled to stand upright. She stood on one foot, attempting to drop the injured foot gingerly. She did once but jerked it back upwards, throwing her face dangerously close to Dr Frederick’s face. Dr Frederick saw up close the small round opening between her lips, the white line that formed where her lips met. The deepening of pink to red as his eyes followed the skin of her lips inwards. He pushed back a maddening drive to quash his lips into hers. And when she looked up and met his eyes, he almost swore aloud. Their empty space was so endearing that it quickened his heart rate. Her eyes mirrored him.
Dr Frederick dropped his gaze, majorly for fear of losing control, but he only managed to drop it from face to her open cleavage. While her fingers bit into his shoulders as she tried to maintain balance without using the injured ankle, her bust shook and swam, almost taking Dr Frederick’s faculties with them. His eyes followed their every shake and swerve. He didn’t move back when she bounced on her strong right foot and forced the injured left down. Instead, he stood as she was forced to rub her boobs on his head. Dr Frederick closed his eyes. If she moved her legs any closer, she would feel the hardness in his member. His member had risen strong and hard, pushing itself against the fabric of his breeches. His face was hot, tingling where they had been rubbed upon. And when he lifted his eyes to meet hers again, there was a weary smile on her face.
Pain mixed with naughtiness surely; she must know what effect she has on me.
She finally managed to put a bit of weight on the foot. Slowly, Dr Frederick moved backwards, away from her. She extended her arms outwards like wings.
“You have to try to maintain balance without pushing your arms out like a mother hen protecting her chicks,” Dr Frederick said.
There were chuckles all round. Even Miss Helena managed a smile. She managed to stand normally. Lady Lavinia went towards her and started speaking to her about something Dr Frederick couldn’t hear.
He looked around. Most of the visitors had arrived and gone in. Even the stewards who had been standing by the entrance at the top of the stairs had gone into the hall. The light from the sun bounced off the staircase’s shiny floors, straight into Dr Frederick’s eyes. Dr Frederick blinked, attempting in futility to stop the pricking rays from coming into his eyes. When he was done blinking, there was a steward coming down the stairs. She wore a white gown, unlike the blue overall most of the other stewards had worn. But he knew she was a steward, the way she caught his gaze and quickly looked to the ground but still came towards him, and the plain style of her dress.
That is definitely not for the party.
She walked straight to Dr Frederick and bent with her knees.
“Good day,” Dr Frederick said to her.
“Good afternoon, sir; thank goodness that I found you. I have been told to find and bring you as soon as possible, sir,” she said.
The chattering behind him had stopped. They were listening to what the young girl was saying.
“Is there any problem? And who summons me, if I might ask?” Dr Frederick asked the girl as he dropped the small case back into the pocket in his jacket.
“The Duchess of Beaufort, Her Grace, asked that I summon you, sir,” she answered.
Dr Frederick nodded his head. He turned around to face Miss Helena.
“I hope you can manage the foot now,” he said.
Miss Helena nodded her head. Her eyes were shiny and watery.
Was she about crying?
“I need to leave now. I have been summoned.”
