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Patricia “Trish” Warner was elated when the call came. She knew her references were good, but the Roosevelt was decidedly middle class. The interview was for the Plaza—Central Park South and 5th Avenue, across the street from Central Park, Grand Army Plaza, and a block from Bergdorf Goodman. The interview itself was disillusioning. Though Trish wanted F. Scott Fitzgerald, she knew a prince in India owned the hotel. Still, Passage to India would suffice. Mr. Patek, the assistant manager who...

White Lies Love and Confidence

"I don't understand it," Noel Roberts said to Patricia, Patrick's twin sister. "I practically ripped his clothes off and still he won't make love to me." She was nearly on the verge of tears and Patricia could hear the desperation in Noel's voice as she asked, "Is it me? Have I been wrong all these months? I thought he really loved me, I had hoped he would ask me to marry him!" They were sitting at the kitchen table in Noel's apartment, drinking coffee and discussing Noel's...

White DelightsChapter 1 Shopping

His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, the young Emir of Kobekistan had been on the throne in the Golden Palace for four years; not physically, you understand, but figuratively. In that time he had recovered from the shock of inheriting the country unexpectedly, due to a series of odd accidents. When his Uncle and Grandfather were killed in an accident he was dragged, somewhat unwillingly, from his peaceful life as David Ransome, a Ph.D. student mathematician at...

White DelightsChapter 2 Paris In The Springtime

His arrival at Charles de Gaulle airport was quite satisfactory. The Embassy staff all made deep obeisance on the tarmac and his car was waiting at the bottom of the steps. There was none of the VIP Lounge flummery which he so disliked. When they reached the Embassy itself he was shown in past staff who were all strictly heads to the floor, and he was shown to an excellent suite of rooms. Within seconds of him walking in a naked young woman came into the day-room carrying a tray of...

White DelightsChapter 3 Paris In The Rain

The Ambassador discussed the details of the Emir's requirements for the dinner at La Potinière with the Surété and they agreed to relay the arrangements to the restaurant. A security meeting was arranged for late afternoon when Maktum and the French VIP Protection Squad would arrange the seating. Finally it was agreed with the Maître d' that the Emir would sit alone at an excellent table, normally for four, close to, but not actually on, the edge of the dance floor. At the table next to it...

White DelightsChapter 4 Lunch

Two days later, the Emir appeared unannounced and alone at La Potinière for lunch a little after noon. Seeing Paulette at her accustomed station, he said to the Maître d' who was fussing like an old hen, "Table 67 will be fine." "But Your Magnificence,..." The Emir ignored him and walked over to table 67 where he sat down. This left the Maître d' with no choice but to bring him a menu and signal the Head Sommelier to serve in that ill-regarded corner of the establishment. The Chef de...

White DelightsChapter 5 Making A Date

The next day the Emir's personal telephone rang. It was Paulette who sounded very nervous, "I thought I ought to explain. I wouldn't mind going out with you but I have nothing to wear, and I would be nervous among all those people in the Opera. So I really must say no." "That need not be a problem. Is there a particular opera you would like to see?" "Well, Tosca is on, but tickets are very difficult to get." "Let me worry about that. When is your next evening off?" asked the...

White DelightsChapter 6 The Opera

Promptly at five o'clock the Emir drew up in the Rolls with Maktum driving, outside the dreary little block of flats where Paulette lived in one of the less salubrious arrondissements in Paris. She came down to the car looking very nervous and wearing what was obviously a brand new dress in what she considered the best quality she could afford. As they moved off, she looked at his immaculate dinner jacket and said, "I'm still very nervous, Your Magnificence. I hope this will be a suitable...

White DelightsChapter 7 Fun And Games

The Emir's bedroom in the Embassy was sumptuous, to say the least. When his visit had been announced the Ambassador had had it redecorated in the ornate gilded style of Louis XV and accurate reproduction furniture had been fitted, but with modern amendments tastefully done. Thus the controls for the room's lights, air-conditioning, electrically operated curtains on the windows and on the four-poster bed itself, were under the pillows in the centre of the bed head. The bed itself had...

White DelightsChapter 8 Flight Home

As the Rolls-Royce swept in to Charles de Gaulle airport, the police escort peeled off and they drew up to a small entrance at the side of the main terminal, well away from the busy traffic. A uniformed flunkey opened the car door, and they went inside along a well lit and well carpeted corridor to a spacious lounge with a bar, a servery for food, several waiters and absolutely no other customers. "What is this lounge? I've never seen it before," Paulette asked. "Here in the land of...

White DelightsChapter 10 Help

"I don't know what to do. She doesn't seem happy here, yet she is as obedient and submissive as can be, and she seems to enjoy being spanked and beaten. I had hoped for a little more fire." The Emir was discussing Lujain, his new French concubine, with Ramzy El-Najjar who had no idea why the Emir thought there was a problem. If the concubine was submissive and obedient, and took the whip well, what else could a man want? Suddenly the Emir stood up and said, "Excuse me Ramzy; I just had...

White DelightsChapter 11 Explanations

Pamina met Lujain later that day, after the Chief Eunuch had again worked his magic of cleaning, shaving and dressing the old prostitute. Pamina was fascinated by the new harem uniforms which had been introduced since her last visit to the Emir's harem. Lujain, for her part, was overjoyed to meet a fellow countrywoman and they were soon discussing their respective stories. Pamina explained that she had been a dancer in the Paris Opera until she fell for an offer of a well-paid job dancing...

White DelightsChapter 12 Dublin Summer

Dublin had no Kobekistani Embassy, so a number of rooms were reserved at the Shelbourne Hotel on St. Stephen's Green. There was a suite of sitting room, bathroom and double bedroom with views over the Park for the Emir. Three other double bedrooms were booked for female members of the party, since it was unthinkable that the Emir would be without female company; on this occasion the stewardesses of the Royal aircraft were to provide this service. Other rooms were reserved for his security...

White DelightsChapter 13 Dublin Summer

Kaitlin walked in to the Celt one evening and was just faintly surprised not to see David there. "New boyfriend not here tonight, Kaitlin?" said Noel, who owned the Celt. "Who is your man?" Kaitlin asked. "Sure and I don't know," he answered, "There's various stories about him. He sounds English but an Arab who works on Dublin Bus and comes in here says his Arabic is perfect also, though he sounds Kobekistani he says, whatever that might be when it's at home. The thing I do know...

White DelightsChapter 14 My Humble Cottage

The journey started reasonably well, the Emir thought. Kaitlin was impressed by driving straight to the steps up into the aircraft; she was even more impressed by a private jumbo jet, and he had remembered to order the stewardesses to wear their ground uniforms, rather than serve them naked, as they normally would when the aircraft was in the air. He managed to persuade Kaitlin to share his bed for an hour on the journey, and then to shower with him, but she was clearly becoming more nervous...

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