Geoffrey's pov
I hummed a tone to myself as I tidied up the library. I haven't organized it since and I needed that to clear my mind.
I thought of the Games and how much it has impacted the life of these maidens. It was a good thing I was here to witness them.
When everything had been dusted and arranged, I nodded my head in satisfaction and locked up.
All I needed was a good bath and a long night's sleep.
I hummed a happy tune as I headed to my room, I unlocked the door and paused when I smelt that sweet scent of perfume.
I smiled and walked into the room just to find her waiting for me in nothing. She was smiling up at me.
"Hey," I murmured in greeting.
"My darling Geoffrey," she said as her hands ran up and down my chest in a sultry way. Her lips curved in a smile as she heard my quick intake of breath.
Naughty girl, she knew the effect she had on me.
She leaned up to kiss me and I moved away, "I am sweaty, I need to take a bath,"
