From her left shoulder was a green sash that hung loose behind her. On her sash just forward of her shoulder was a huge circular brooch. On her head w...s a tiara and her beautiful dark hair flowed over her shoulders.I stood utterly speechless, stunned by the beauty of my princess.She did a full court curtsey."Please come in, your Majesty."I entered in absolute silence, still stunned by this vision of beauty and, for that matter, regality.She closed the door behind me."Welcome, Sire!" she said. Turned out she was dreaming of engagement and marriage and babies and a lot of stuff that plain didn't interest me, so the last week was kinda stressful. More stressful, because I'd spent the summer goofing off and doing as little as possible, and my body was slack and my mind was pure putty. No way my gift was going to work until I straightened out. But hell, Julie was happy to blow me regularly, long as I returned the favor, and I plain wasn't willing to get off my ass just to give her a soft. Your look says, I know, right? Fucking sexy. I am staring at you with my mouth agape when Jackson clears his throat; I'd been so taken aback I hadn't even heard him enter my office. I try not to slam the mobile down too hard when he comes around the desk to see some figures he needs from the report I was working on. The phone buzzes again; I try to push the thought of what it might say out of my mind, telling the inquisitive coworker that I have to get back to work. He shrugs and leaves, and I. He wore a white baseball cap, white trackies, a navy polo top and a loud neck chain around his neck. Gav looked scary. I found out since that he has done time. Anyhow over came Gav.'What the fock you doing in our seats'I stuttered 'Oh I....I'What the fock you doing here in our seats.I...IAre ya gonna fockin answer?I went bright red. I nervously fiddled with my glass. The rest of his mates were setting up cueballs on the table. The barmaid saved me from more hassle.'Gav..leave the lad.