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A Royal Photographer: Gay Romance Erotica - Part 1
A Royal Photographer: Gay Romance Erotica - Part 1
A Royal Photographer: Gay Romance Erotica - Part 1
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“Shhh - stay right there” instructed Franck, “I’m just trying something different.” Franck kept taking shots, exploring different angles, intrigued by the way that the light was playing off Abdul’s firm young body. Franck wondered about rubbing some oil on Abdul to give him a bit more shine and definition, but he liked the dry dusky feel that Abdul’s skin was presenting on camera, it somehow shimmered like the shifting sands.

“Abdul, I want to try a different position” instructed Franck. “Can you take your trousers off, please.”

“My trousers?”

A Gay Sex Erotica Romance by Eric Brae

LanguageEnglish
PublisherEric Brae
Release dateJun 15, 2014
ISBN9781311267283
A Royal Photographer: Gay Romance Erotica - Part 1
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    A Royal Photographer - Eric Brae

    A Royal Photographer

    Gay Erotica Romance

    Published by Eric Brae at Smashwords

    Copyright 2014 Eric Brae

    Part 1 - The birth of a prince

    They say that time heals all wounds, but sometimes your wounds can be so deep and painful that time moves too slowly to really make any noticeable difference.

    King Leopold II stood in his study, looking out at the square below. The guards stood to attention at their posts, people were bustling about - on their way to work, there were even some tourists taking selfies in front of the main gate.

    Life goes on the King sighed to himself. Life goes on. But there was a dark sadness at the heart of the small country of Lauenbourg, a sadness that no one felt more keenly than King Leopold and his wife Mathilde.

    King Leopold was nearing his eightieth birthday and he constantly worried as to who would succeed him as King of Lauenbourg. A small country, high in the mountains of Europe, Lauenbourg had begun life as a fortress - a strategic point that could be easily defended. As the powers of Europe battled and fought with each for control and influence, Lauenbourg was generally left in peace - a small foothold of neutrality a world away from the troubles of its neighbours.

    With its stable monarchy and careful government, Lauenbourg and its citizens had prospered - developing a strong reputation for high-end financial services as well as effectively managing its extensive forestry reserves to achieve a healthy trading surplus with the countries in the surrounding region.

    King Leopold worried that all of this, the careful management of his forefathers, the hard work of his people, all of this would come to nothing if the succession to the crown failed.

    The constitution of Lauenbourg was archaic - the land was originally granted to one of King Leopold’s distant ancestors as a reward for leading the medieval crusades, but the constitution specifies that the crown can only be passed to the eldest son of the monarch and if there was no son then the land would revert to the ownership of the Vatican church.

    The King had appealed to the Vatican but they were insisting that the constitution had to be followed, they seemed to be rubbing their hands with glee at the prospect of gaining control of the riches of Lauenbourg.

    The cruel injustice of the situation was that King Leopold and Queen Mathilde did have a son. Or at least they had had one, a long time ago.

    Little Prince Leo had been born thirty years ago. The entire country was jubilant - overjoyed that the prince had been born safely and that the succession has been secured. He was named Leopold in the tradition of the family, but everyone referred to him as Leo. It had been a long, difficult birth, but eventually Prince Leo had arrived safely - the doctors kept the Queen and her baby under observation for several weeks to make sure that everything was okay and that there were no complications.

    The King blamed himself, but Lauenbourg had always been such a safe country. The idea that anyone would ever attempt to harm the royal family was beyond comprehension - they were beloved and revered by the people of Lauenbourg. The hospital had its normal security systems in place, and the royal guard secured the perimeter of the hospital, as they did with any

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