OLDER MAN: First Time With The Movie Star ( Billionaire London Movie Star Celebrity Romance) (Virgin British Celebrity Younger girl Comedy Short Stories) by Alexandra Stone
Authors: Alexandra Stone
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left side of the castle. She led me into my room, which was absolutely stunning. There was a large canopy bed in the middle of the room and a large window that overlooked a meadow that led into the forest. It was an absolutely stunning view and I started to feel like this would be bearable. Then I saw him. There outside my window was a gorgeous man with dark curls down to his jaw line and dark eyes. He had a dark stubble beard on his face and his body was firm and toned in tight jeans and calf high boots. He stopped in the snow as if to breath in the air, actually more like he was sniffing. Then he looked up at the window straight at me. I felt embarrassed that I was staring, but I also thought it was unusual. I stepped away from the window and was left wondering who he was. I soon got my answer at dinner.
I walked down to the massive dining room hall dressed in a wool red dress that hugged my curves. I knew my mother hated me in baggy clothes and I didn’t want to entice any embarrassing comments. There was a large table set with silver dinnerware and a large roaring fire in the corner of the room.
“There she is,” my mother said. “Sarah, meet your new stepfather Erich Von Stratten.”
He bowed very elegantly but remained silent. He was a man of few words. Then he sat down again.
“Nice to meet you sir,” I said as I took my seat.
I looked at the fine china and the silverware and knew it was very valuable and old. The silverware had the stamp of a bear on the stem of each piece in sort of a family crest. That was interesting I thought. Then I heard noise as someone else entered and joined us for dinner.
“Sarah this is Erich’s cousin, Adrian Bernhardt.”
I turned to see the gorgeous young man that was under my window earlier. He made eye contact with me and it shot shivers down my spine. There was something magical about him, and it wasn’t just his good looks. His eyes were a dark brown and his dark curls fell across his forehead in a wispy way. I fought the urge to not want to push those curls away from his face. I suddenly was delighted that I had come here after all.
“Hello,” I said weakly.
Like his cousin, he just nodded and sat. I was nervous through out the entire dinner. Adrian looked at me off an on through every single one of our four courses but said nothing. My mother was the one doing most of the talking and the rest of us only pretended to politely listen to her nonsense. I was feeling flushed the longer I sat across from him. Then my mother made it worse.
“Adrian, perhaps you could show Sarah around the estate after dinner. No one knows the history of it better than you.”
“It would be my pleasure,” he responded.
It was the first time I heard him talk. His accent was very thick in that sexy German sort of way and his voice was low and lusty. I found myself getting turned on by him. I looked at him and he gave me a wicked side smirk that made me melt. I had to avert my gaze to keep from smiling a wide grin that would make me look foolish.
After dinner Adrian walked me around the castle telling me about the history of the building and how it was built in the 1600s. It was very old and each room had antiques and other furnishings that had been in the castle for a long time.
“How do you know all of this?” I asked him.
He stepped closer to me and I stepped back instinctively because he sort of scared me in a sexy way. His voice was low and deep when he said, “I’ve always been around here.”
Then he walked away and said, “Come.”
I didn’t know what he meant by he had always been there but it was intriguing. I followed him into the massive library.
“This is my favorite room. There are lots of answers here,” he said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me in.
My heart raced with his touch. I didn’t know what was happening to me but I felt hypnotized by his presence.
“Sit here,” he said.
He sat me down on a plush rug in front of the fire and grabbed a few
I walked down to the massive dining room hall dressed in a wool red dress that hugged my curves. I knew my mother hated me in baggy clothes and I didn’t want to entice any embarrassing comments. There was a large table set with silver dinnerware and a large roaring fire in the corner of the room.
“There she is,” my mother said. “Sarah, meet your new stepfather Erich Von Stratten.”
He bowed very elegantly but remained silent. He was a man of few words. Then he sat down again.
“Nice to meet you sir,” I said as I took my seat.
I looked at the fine china and the silverware and knew it was very valuable and old. The silverware had the stamp of a bear on the stem of each piece in sort of a family crest. That was interesting I thought. Then I heard noise as someone else entered and joined us for dinner.
“Sarah this is Erich’s cousin, Adrian Bernhardt.”
I turned to see the gorgeous young man that was under my window earlier. He made eye contact with me and it shot shivers down my spine. There was something magical about him, and it wasn’t just his good looks. His eyes were a dark brown and his dark curls fell across his forehead in a wispy way. I fought the urge to not want to push those curls away from his face. I suddenly was delighted that I had come here after all.
“Hello,” I said weakly.
Like his cousin, he just nodded and sat. I was nervous through out the entire dinner. Adrian looked at me off an on through every single one of our four courses but said nothing. My mother was the one doing most of the talking and the rest of us only pretended to politely listen to her nonsense. I was feeling flushed the longer I sat across from him. Then my mother made it worse.
“Adrian, perhaps you could show Sarah around the estate after dinner. No one knows the history of it better than you.”
“It would be my pleasure,” he responded.
It was the first time I heard him talk. His accent was very thick in that sexy German sort of way and his voice was low and lusty. I found myself getting turned on by him. I looked at him and he gave me a wicked side smirk that made me melt. I had to avert my gaze to keep from smiling a wide grin that would make me look foolish.
After dinner Adrian walked me around the castle telling me about the history of the building and how it was built in the 1600s. It was very old and each room had antiques and other furnishings that had been in the castle for a long time.
“How do you know all of this?” I asked him.
He stepped closer to me and I stepped back instinctively because he sort of scared me in a sexy way. His voice was low and deep when he said, “I’ve always been around here.”
Then he walked away and said, “Come.”
I didn’t know what he meant by he had always been there but it was intriguing. I followed him into the massive library.
“This is my favorite room. There are lots of answers here,” he said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me in.
My heart raced with his touch. I didn’t know what was happening to me but I felt hypnotized by his presence.
“Sit here,” he said.
He sat me down on a plush rug in front of the fire and grabbed a few
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