The Genie of the Portrait by Misty Burke is an erotic version of an old classic…
“Your wish,” the masculine voice spoke again, “and your pleasure, are my command.”
Amanda slowly turned her head to find her picture-perfect gentleman standing in a darkened corner. “Did I fall and hit my head?” The question hung in the air.
“I do not believe so,” he walked closer into the candlelight. “I am the Genie of the Portrait.”
Amanda shook her head in confusion. Whoever, or whatever he was, he looked even more handsome than the man in the drawing. He was tall and built. His old-fashioned clothes added a certain sensuality to his appearance as did his rugged facial features that were topped with jet-black hair. “And do I get three wishes?” she whispered in hopes that this luscious mirage would not up and disappear.
“Three nights,” his voice was laced with a faint British accent, “and then my portrait will be no more.”