Desperate Duchesses by Eloisa James p.15

“At least she’s not wearing a tail,” Gryffyn commented.

At that moment, the naked, gold-painted young lady bent sideways and fiddled with the little stand on which she was leaning. A huge spray of gorgeous peacock feathers burst from behind her beautifully curved rear.

“Spoke too soon,” Gryffyn said happily.

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