#cheesecream

[adelemadouce]

Come sweet Dancer

It was not easy to hide an emotional state that turned one's whole life upside down. But we had to be careful when we could not meet in the Allée des Veuves. My maid Camille had already seen what kind of relationship I had with the Emperor. And she was also romantic enough to suspect that I was in love with him, therefore her silence about it was based on her honour as a loyal servant.

When we reached the Tuileries the next morning, I asked her to leave me alone for a while before she dressed me and did my hair. Camille was very much in agreement with this, she wanted to go to the servants' quarters of the palace for petit déjeuner. "The servants kitchen here is simply magnificent! They've hot chocolate and puff pastry for breakfast," she said enthusiastically. "...and then there are many young servants and doormen...I like spending time with!" She smiled. Camille was my good soul, who wholeheartedly granted me a kiss-filled tête-à-tête with the Emperor. Of course, she didn't know that the Emperor had more in mind than "just kissing". But I knew it and longed for it! And he was there on time at nine o'clock. I was half naked and he had his shoes in his hand again. "We have to be careful," he said quietly, "...at this time of day the palace is swarming with people." The Emperor had bathed and his body was very warm. The little curls on his neck were still wet. "Only a quarter of an hour, "he said between two kisses. He didn't push me to the small bed, but lifted me onto the dresser in the hallway. Before I knew what was happening, he lifted my left leg over his shoulder and took me in a Hussar manner! With every thrust my head hit the mirror above the dresser, but I couldn't protest. Nor did I want to! I was so overwhelmed by my ecstasy that I began to scream. The Emperor put his hand over my mouth so hard, that I could hardly breathe. When the sweet relief came over him, he laughed and held me tight. "We really have to be more careful!" He knew as well as I did that our sounds would travel freely outside, to every ear that passed my door. He kissed me again, then I gave him his shoes. "I don't know how I'm going to get through the day without you." I looked at him, but could not answer. I was still too dazed. He noticed it and his gaze became tender. His lips formed a silent "je t'aime!" Then he kissed my forehead and said as he opened the door: "That's a good dresser!" He carefully peeked around the corner, the coast seemed clear, and he left.

Later, the Empress invited her young niece, Nini de Beauharnais, Émilie Lavalette, Églée Ney, Aimée Davout, Félicité and me to a small breakfast in her dressing room. The Empress's hair had not yet been done. She wore an apricot-colored silk scarf tied around her head, a là créole...and a white silk peignoir, decorated with swan's down on collar and sleeves. Very elegant!

Joséphine was in a good mood. "The Emperor fell asleep in the Opera yesterday. He was sleeping during the whole performance!" The Empress poured us mocca into little cups; she loved this intimacy without servants. We young women were part of her inner circle. "The old powder puffs always have to sort out their bones first before they can appear here!" said our dearest Églée and made us laugh. Joséphine also loved her refreshing jokes. "...and the Emperor, " she continued, "...came to me later that night. He had slept through the whole evening...so I was allowed to tire him out with my caresses...and more! And that's why I got up late this morning...at nine, imagine!" Joséphine smiled sweetly. I thought about what I had done at nine o'clock. And of course Églée could not leave the Empress's joy uncommented! Once again she pushed her thumb between her index and middle fingers without Nini and Joséphine seeing it. The Empress offered us small rolls filled with cheesecream from a glass étagère. Nini took two of them. The Empress sipped her mocca, then she began to whisper: "Berthier was at the Opera yesterday with his two ladies! I just don't understand his wife...", she shrugged her shoulders briefly. "Did the Emperor see it?" asked Aimée. "Thank God not!...he was sleeping. It's enough that he knows! But it always annoys him so much - a Marshal of the Empire who appears at the Opera with his wife and mistress...that's unbelievable!" Églée shoved a cheesecream roll into her mouth with relish. "I wonder if the three of them share a bed together?!" She grinned with her mouth full. The Empress, however, immediately put her finger to her lips to indicate that such conversations were not for the ears of a young girl. "Nini, ma petite, would you please fetch me the flacon of butter-emulsion, my hands are so horribly dry again!" the Empress asked her niece. "...in the bath cabinett," added Joséphine and waited until Nini had left the room. When the girl was outside, Joséphine's features hardened in a matter of seconds. "You simply cannot imagine the ideas and fantasies that men are capable of! Yes, even the Emperor! It is unbelievable!...but if he could do what he wanted, Bonaparte would indulge in the most shameful excesses..." Her small mouth spat out these words. I could hardly believe what I was hearing, but I absorbed every word she said. Félicité and I looked at each other. Églée, however, waved off. "That's how they all are! Men have such fantasies...it's natural!" Églée laughed sharply. "...as long as they don't demand that we act on their fantasies...!" Aimée sighed. "With a man attractive as yours, Églée, I would do anything!" Églée licked her fingers sensually. "Oh, I do that...you can be sure!" The two ladies laughed. Joséphine not. Nini came back and handed the flacon to the Empress, who placed it unnoticed on a small table. Just at that moment, the door was thrown open and the Emperor appeared. Startled by his sudden appearance, we sank into a more or less elegant curtsy, which he did not notice at all. He stormed towards the Empress. "Did you see, it's snowing!" We raised to follow the Emperor's gaze to the high windows. The winter sky was grey and we could actually see snowflakes swirling around. "If enough snow falls and it freezes, we'll all go to Fontainebleau...for a snowball fight...hm?...what do you say?" He beamed like a boy as he took Joséphine's hand and kissed it. He whispered something in her ear. She looked at him as if he were the Holy Spirit. Then she said something to him. The Emperor abruptly dropped her hand. "Another reception! How many more? When will this shit finally stop...I'm fed up!" I knew it was about his obligations, he had told me. And also that he was so fed up with it all. The Empress stroked his hand, but he looked at her devastated. Then he looked at the circle of women. He looked at everyone but not at me. When he saw Nini, he was able to smile again. "Well, you little glutton!"

He went to the étagère and took a cheesecream roll, chewed, and gave it to Joséphine. So no cheesecream rolls! "And, ladies," he then asked, still chewing a little,"...what dramas are moving our world this morning?" The Emperor looked at Églée, who dutifully replied: "...oh Sire, it's just our little Adèle and her fashion extravagance. She has every dress made tighter, so that it shows her silhouette...it's almost scandalous! This is not the fashion. We all have to follow the fashion! Except our Adèle! But she absolutely, absolutely!...wants to stand out from the crowd!"

I was shocked. I couldn't believe what Églée was doing to me. Why? Everyone stared at me. Everyone, except the Emperor. His gaze was still fixed on Églée. "What is so wrong with wanting to stand out from the crowd, Madame? Look at yourself, Madame la Maréchal Ney, you are tall and beautiful...and when you enter a room, all eyes are on you, because of your beauty you stand out from the crowd!" Églée looked at him and actually blushed. "Of course, You are right, Sire!" she said, surging at his compliment. The Emperor smiled at Églée. Then he went to the door while we all curtsied. He hesitated for a moment, and I knew exactly who he was giving this moment to.

To me! Only to me!

Then he left. I looked at Églée. "Why?" I asked confused. Aunt Joséphine immediately came to me and took me in her arms. Then she explained to me: "Églée only wanted to save us from a great embarrassment, chérie! We couldn't tell the Emperor what we were really talked about. Couldn't you, Églée!" The young beautiful woman nodded. "Of course! Forgive me, Adèle...I couldn't think of anything better than your fashion escapades...don't be mad at me!" I wasn't really hurt, because the Emperor had defended me and my extravagance, which flattered me immensely! I was just deeply shocked to suddenly find myself in the center of attention, when no one even remotely suspected the truth about me! However, Joséphine did not seem to have noticed this at all. She had probably only registered how charming the Emperor had been towards Églée. Joséphine's jealousy arose at the slightest detail, and Églée, with her tall beauty, had to avert any suspicion from herself in order not to lose the Empress's favor. But this little drama no longer concerned me, the Empress had consoled me and it was forgotten. Not forgotten, however, was the remark about the "most disgusting desires" that the Emperor seemed to nurture in his imagination. What did Joséphine mean by that? What could it be? Who could I ask about this?

Moira!

I wrote to my good friend that afternoon. I invited her to visit me soon and share lots of exciting news. I hadn't yet decided to tell Moira about my love for the Emperor, but confessing an anonymous lover would be quite plausible. Later in the afternoon, I drove with Camille to the Marais, to the galleries and boutiques of the Jewish merchants. I told her that I was looking for unusual objects to decorate the house. Camille took me to the small shop of Monsieur Rosemont, it was a boutique for art objects from all over the world. Monsieur Rosemont, the elderly gentleman was very accommodating, he showed us the most beautiful and strange objects, exotic masks, Chinese animal mummies, Shrunken heads from India, miracle mirrors from Siam, etcetera. I told him that I was looking for objects from Nordic mythology. "Ah, Madame...these things are in such great demand at the moment, since we know that the Emperor loves the old bard Ossian so much!" I told him that I was looking for paintings of Irish landscapes. Unfortunately, Monsieur Rosemont could not offer me any of the paintings I was looking for, but he gave me the address of an atelier that would certainly be able to offer me something. Monsieur Rosemont looked at me with interest and then asked: "But do you already have found a New Year's present for your husband, Madame? If not, then I know something. Come, please!" He beckoned me and Camille into a small room behind a curtain. It was exciting and even though I wasn't thinking of a New Year's present for Duchâtel, I definitely wanted to find something for the Emperor. Something special! And Monsieur Rosemont showed it to me. On a small pillar, right between two oil lamps, stood a small porcelain figure, a little female dancer in an erotic pose. It was enchanting! "Madame, she looks like you!" I heard Camille behind me saying. It was exactly what I thought. This figurine was unique, just like me. And I had to have it! "I'll take it, Monsieur Rosemont!" I was excited, I knew the Emperor would love the little dancer. It cost a small fortune, but I didn't care! I had everything delivered to the Allée des Veuves, along with a few other things. I wanted the statue in a sealed box. I wrote a note to Duroc, stating the time of delivery.

But the exciting day was far from over, because the day was followed by an exciting night. Camille and I had eaten hot chestnuts and drunk two large cups of hot spiced wine. When I got home I felt tired and went to bed early. I slept soundly for a few hours when Camille suddenly appeared at my bedside with a candle and shook me awake. "Madame, the coachman of the black fiacre is downstairs. He wants to speak to you!" I was immediately wide awake. "What? Who?" Camille placed the candle on my nightstand and then took my negligée and my silk pantoufles for me to slip into. The whole house was asleep. I followed Camille quietly down to the souterrain. She opened the door of our kitchen and let me in. A fire was burning in the fireplace, I saw our coachman, Monsieur Copin, talking to a man. He was sitting at the servants table, wearing a cloak and a top hat with a buckle. I held my negligée over my breast and went to the table. "Monsieur Copin, you can go to sleep. I'll take care of the Grand Marshal's coachman!" I waited until Monsieur Copin had left, then I turned to Camille. "Go to sleep, Camille!" When my servants had left, I pulled the top hat off the coachman's head. "You are mad, Sire!" He smiled at me. "What do you expect?! I am young, I am in love, I am an Emperor and I am mad! This is a perfectly normal state of affairs for me!" He laughed and stroked my thigh through the satin of my negligée. "By the way, your coachman didn't recognize me. He's a great guy! We talked about the street lighting in the arrondissements, I still have a few things to improve!" The Emperor stood up. "Come with me, Adèle, I have something to discuss with you...and I long for a few caresses!"

He gallantly placed his cloak around my shoulders. The Emperor was wearing his high riding boots, white riding breeches, and a white shirt. A coachman to devour! He took my hand and we quietly walked up the stairs. Outside I was surrounded by bitter cold. The stars glittered and after a few steps my feet were ice cold. But we quickly reached the fiacre, on whose box the real coachman sat. I got in and the Emperor was right behind me. He closed the door. The carriage was heated and the small oil lamp was burning. Very dimly. The Emperor's cloak slipped from my shoulders, he immediately hugged me and pushed me down on the seat. "My love...my darling...chéri..." I whispered on his lips. We kissed as if it were the first time. "We must restrain ourselves, sweet! Tomorrow evening comes our time of love!" Yes! Because tomorrow was Friday... But he held me very tightly. In the dim light I saw his bright eyes and his white teeth as he spoke to me. "This story this morning with the Empress was quite unpleasant. Why did Madame Ney offend you like that? Doesn't she like you?" I shook my head slightly. "No, Sire...she didn't want to insult me. Églée is my friend...she was just teasing me. The other ladies think I'm terribly afraid of you!" He looked at me for a moment. "Are you...?" I smiled as sweetly as I could and nodded slightly. That was the moment when all restraint failed him. He kissed me almost brutally. "You don't know how much I desire you, Adèle!" Oh yes, I could feel it! "Listen, I want you to know that nothing can happen to you! No one at court will be able to harm you! Adèle...even if no one knows it, you are under my personal protection!" I looked at him wide-eyed. How does a young woman react when the most powerful man in Europe says something like that to her? I closed my eyes and snuggled up to him. "No one will ever dare to harm you, Adèle!" I lifted my head and kissed him tenderly and gently. Then I freed myself from his arms and jumped out of the carriage into the darkness. I cried so much that the stars in my wet eyes turned into exploding diamonds.

[hp1355]

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[biencella]

There is cheese 🧀, There is chocolate 🍫 So basically all good things in life. oh it's The Red Velvet! 🎂⁣ ⁣ Checkout more deliciousness on our profile and follow for regular updates. 😊⁣ ⁣ Order now get 10% percent off⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ #cakesofinstagram #cakecakecake #cakestagram #cheesecakes #cheesecake #redvelvetcake #redcake #cheeseredvelvet #redvelvetcheesecake #cakelovers #dessert🍰 #dessertsofinstagram #cakesredvelvet #cakeredvelvet #cheesecream #cheesecreamfrosting #cheesecreamcake #premiumcake #premiumcakes #premiumcheesecake #premiumcheesecream (at Noor Baug) https://www.instagram.com/p/CErknMshzwp/?igshid=utpy4mutanqa

[ijustdiscoverediamagourmand]

Oreo cheesecake with strawberries and blueberries

[nihongogajouzujanai]

This is a small Tokyo café that prepares delicious totoro-shaped sweets, each with a different cream inside. I took the raspberry and cream cheese one. Simply cute and exquisite!

[duckiesdoodlesdelight]

Can i get a cheesecake x whipped cream cookie plez

the best daance eeeverrrr

[a-peu-pres]

Mes petites verrines de cheesecakes fruits-rouges.

[jovengia]

Honeydew Cheese Cream Milktea 🍈🧋🧀 #dayoff #dayoffwork #foodism #foodislife #foodislove #foodisfuel #food #foodporn #foodies #milktea #milktealover #bobamilktea #bubblemilktea #raw #rawphotography #rawphoto #creamcheese #cheesecream #cheesecreamfrosting #honeydew (at Teaza Milk Tea PH) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg6ev-9P9V6F5DGDODr7oXSYXDBz0O0MR4cioc0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[szan1dra]

Torta alta de cumpleaños: carrot cake con crema de queso y grageas de colores 🎂🌈🎉 #dulcecompañia #dc #dulce #compañía #torta #pastel #cake #zanahoria #carrot #carrotcake #cumpleaños #happybirthday #bday #grageas #cheesecream #crema #cremadequeso #rainbow #colores (en Dulce Compañía) https://www.instagram.com/p/CasIBQYOVFW/?utm_medium=tumblr

[mbaxerias]

#cremadeformatge amb #crumble de #ametlles i #gelatdemango #cheesecream & #mangoicecream + #almonds #crumble https://www.instagram.com/p/BnL13mXjtPs/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=10hznnguzc5pp

[elymagical]

Buongiorno pane da Hamburgher appena preparato con semi di girasole e zucca farcito con burro e crema di formaggio e salmone #bread #breadbosses #breadporn #panino #paninogourmet #panhead #cheeselover #cheesecream #tartina #instalike #instafoodie #instafoodperu #instafoods #comidasaludable #comida #felicidade #salmone #salmón #magicalelyrecipies🌟 #magicalmoments #magicalelydelivery🌟 #novagorica #hrana #zdravahrana #dobrahrana #domacahrana #slatko https://www.instagram.com/p/CWF-l6dMoh-/?utm_medium=tumblr

[lady-storms-world]

#weddingcake #carrotcake🥕 #cakewithspices #cheesecream and #autumnberries #rustic made by #fridacharlott💖 https://www.instagram.com/p/CS4EhL8MpwFXG8VNPLtZPJR0afPKs7UHSd8emE0/?utm_medium=tumblr

[frankpalacios]

Berenjenas a la crema de queso y pimientos. Tras cortar, cuadricular, poner aceite en las berenjenas y meterlas en la freidora de aire (o en el horno) a 195°, 25 minutos, iremos haciendo la crema. Esta crema/pasta puedes utilizarla en sándwiches, huevos rellenos, arepas, tortillas, tacos, con regañás o simplemente para meterle el dedo y chuparlo porque está de locura. El queso, ajo y cebolla consiguen su clímax umami con el dulzor del pimiento asado. Receta crema de queso y pimientos: 200gr de queso rallado cheddar o mezcla 3 cucharas de queso de untar 2 cucharas de mayonesa Cebolla y ajo en polvo (1 cucharilla de cada) Guindilla o pimienta 3 cucharas de pimiento asado cortado Sal (Haced captura de pantalla porque luego os arrepentiréis) Mezclamos todo y comprobamos que el perrete sigue frito. Ok, sigue frito. Podemos seguir trabajando. Sacamos las berenjenas, cubrimos con la pasta y volvemos a meter en la freidora de aire (o en el horno) 7 minutos más a 200°. Servir y comer. Con este plato no vais a conseguir un #culofantástico pero sí la atención de uno o más chulazos y ¡quién sabe!, quizá hasta terminéis en un musical. Es #juergues, ¡todo puede pasar! #eggplant #cheesecream #airfryer #berenjenasrellenas #cremadequeso #freidoradeaire #artistainvitado #Totorothedog #jackrussellterrier #Totoro #thedog #thesleepingbeauty https://www.instagram.com/p/CPGvgilNe1P/?utm_medium=tumblr

[aimeebrabant]

Easy Vegan Stretchy Mozzarella. Read about it in today’s Blog: aimeebrabant.wixsite.com/aimeescorner. #cheese #cheeselover #cheeseaddict #cheesedip #cheesecream #cheeselove #veganmozzarella #vegancheese #vegancheesesauce #recipeoftheday #easyrecipes #recipeshare #recipeideas #healthyrecipes #recipesharing #quickrecipes #veganrecipes #recipeblog #healthyrecipe #recipeinspiration #easyrecipe #recipeinspo #foodrecipes https://www.instagram.com/p/CMjAUSZnsPD/?igshid=41yme2b2r7ar

[chefparets]

#fishfillet#cauliflowerrice#tumeric#veggies#terrinavegetales#egg#cheesecream#dressing#tomatoes#blackgarlic#mussroom#theculinaryartsbychefparets#chefparets#business#lunch#catering#events# (at Tampa, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/CLet-KDL7qR/?igshid=16o6ln58v0655

[dolcissimamiavita]

小松菜とちくわのチーズクリームスパゲッティを作りました ちくわとチーズはよく合います #ちくわ #チーズ #小松菜 #チーズクリーム #パスタ #スパゲッティ #カフェ #ランチ #fishpaste #vegetables #greenveggies #cheesecream #soymilk #pasta #spaghetti #cafe #lunch #healthyfood #naturalfood #bonappetit (サント・シャペル - Sainte Chapelle)