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• The Gentleman's Code    Chapter Eight

  The light coming from the fireplace was throwing a shadow over his pale face; it made his hair look darker. It looked the same when it was wet- like deep red velvet.The lord was sitting directly on the floor, still in his full suit. He was running his hands through Cian's th

• The Gentleman's Code    Chapter Seven

  It was getting late and they'd almost finished the bottle. They were both in shirtsleeves, and Callum had placed his elbows on his knees, observing the table."You can't do that move.""But you said I can," Oliver said incredulously. "I can't believe it." He threw the stone on the board "You lie even when you explain the rules."

• The Gentleman's Code    Chapter Six

  The two young lords had come back a few days later. The talks in the mansion, and in the papers were that Liam was planning on entering politics too, as his father's successor. It was to no one's surprise, of course.Oliver and his master were now sitting in the carriage, driving up the English countryside of Winchester to meet the lady Callum had bought the gift for.

• The Gentleman's Code    Chapter Five

  When the servant opened the door of the study for him, Oliver saw the two young lords leaning over the big table, papers scattered all over it.A few books were lying open on the side, things marked here and there.They both lifted their heads simultaneously when Oliver entered and the servant closed from outside. Two pairs of the same cold blue eyes pinned him and he felt like he was interrupting something, even though he was ask

• The Gentleman's Code    Chapter Four

  The carriage arrived in front of- as Oliver had assumed from the very beginning - a brothel.It was way past the time decent people were out.The carriage of the manor left them at one place, then Callum had waved to a hansom cab, which left them in front of '

• The Gentleman's Code    Chapter Three

  Callum had the worst hangover he'd had in a while. And that said a lot, considering he had a pretty solid experience with port and whisky. He looked around the dark room and saw his clothes from last night all over the floor. Callum had no memory of how he'd gotten back to the mansion, but at least he was in his nightgown.