Chapter 9THE “Traitor”
Karima did not talk. She simply smiled gently, charmingly and provocatively. Teuns felt a warm glow move involuntary through his body. Her teeth were pearl white, her white-blond hair, heavy and luxurious, luminescent and seemingly alive in the faint light. The two dimples on her cheeks were enough to render any man powerless by her hypnotic beauty. She wore a long, sheer, powder-blue silk robe, more of a negligee than anything else, which exposed the soft contours of her brown body. With her slender fingers, she pushed away a silver lock of her loose hair from her cheek, and it was as if there was a new depth to her blue eyes that allowed him in.
“Are you surprised, mon ami?” She finally asked, and her voice was deep, resonant and strong.
Teuns immediately got to
