“Oh, my Goodness! What are you guys doing here?” She smiled so hard. You have to tell me where we’re going.”
I smiled. “Butterfly, tell Mommy where we’re going.”
“Parrrrisssss, France, Mommy!” She jumped up clapping.
“Paris! What! Are you serious?”
“Yesss. You created a bucket list, so we’re making sure that list is completed.”
She jumped into my arms and held me tight and that shit had my heart warm. Seeing the smile on her face made it all worth it. It was cool that she got to experience these moments with her daughter.
“I got business out there, so I figured I’d bring my favorite girls with me.” I grabbed her hand and kissed it softly. “We about to have an amazing time, beautiful.”
“Damn sure about to turn up.” Jaz blurted, and we all had to agree with her.
“Buckle up, baby. It’s going to be a long flight. If you get tired, there is a bedroom on the plane. Just let me know when you want to go lay down,” I told her.
We werea few hours into the flight and I was balls deep in this beautiful woman.
“Ohhh shit,” she cried, trying to keep it quiet because the girls were on the plane. This was something neither of us had ever done and got damn, joining the mile-high club was one of the best experiences.
“That’s right, baby. Give me that shit.” I gritted, spreading her cheeks apart, thrusting deep. There was no fucking way this pussy was this good. Every time I entered this woman I wantedto stay inside. This was supposed to be a quicky before the flight attendant started serving dinner.
“I’m cumming, baby.” She moaned out, throwing it back, and with that, I pounded her so damn good I was bustin’ with her.
“Damn. You gonna give me a damn heart attack. I love that you wrote me those letters. It made our connection so strong and what it is today. But girl, I can’t believe you was holding this good untouched pussy behind those pages. You coulda came up to my suite immediately and I would’ve thrown you on your back. I’m a businessman and professional. But trust, there’s another side to me that will have your legs spread apart and pointed to the sky.” I laughed. “Oh God. You’re too much.” She nudged me. We got cleaned up and headed back out to eat dinner. Butterfly was watching something on her iPad, and Jaz and Ashley were cuddled up on the couch sleep. We ate dinner, talked and relaxed and five hours later we landed in Paris.
Paris was beautiful at night. The city lights reflected against the water while Forever leaned against the car window mesmerized, taking it all in.
“Oh my God,” she whispered. I really can’t believe I’m here, it just doesn’t seem real. Thank you, baby.” She smiled, looking at me.
“It’s so pretty, Mommy,” Butterfly said, leaning into her mom as we moved through the streets of Paris trying to get to our hotel. Jaz, Ashley, and Butterfly were staying at a different hotel thar was right next door to ours. That way, we could still have our time and privacy. There were things that we would do as a group, and things that Forever and I would do privately.
I smiled while watching her take it all in, and she loved the fact that she could do it with Butterfly. They were taking selfies and making memories. The excitement on her face was everything. By the time we made it to the hotel, she was naming all the things she wanted to see and do. I made sure that ourPenthouse suite overlooked the Eiffel Tower, and the moment she saw it lit up in the distance, she gasped loudly.
“Legacy! Oh my God! You really outdid yourself. This view is so beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful.”
She smiled before walking out onto the balcony.
Watching her looking over the city was something to see. “Turn around, baby. I want to get this picture of you with the city of Paris as your background. I want to capture this moment so that I can later put it on a canvas.” She did as I asked, and I snapped the picture. The doorbell sounded off and I went to go answer it. It was housekeeping and they were coming to change the bedding.
“Baby, I could’ve done that,” Forever said, walking back inside.
“No, this is your time to live and relax. We just need to make sure she doesn’t steal my identity and start writing me letters.” I looked over at her and burst out laughing.
“Your ass got jokes.” She shook her head and smiled.
The next few days were some of the best I’d had in a long time. We had dinner at upscale restaurants overlooking the city, drank wine while listening to live music, and spent hours walking through Paris hand in hand. She loved everything about Paris from their museums, pastries, shopping, and the late-night river cruises. We were at the Lock Bridge, one of the places on her bucket list. We had Butterfly with us and she was so excited. Before we came here, we did some shopping and Butterfly had no problems shopping on my dime.
“It’s a lot of locks!” Butterfly shouted with her face frowned up.
Forever and I laughed at her because baby girl was confusion, and confusion was her.
“Yeah it is, but this is so romantic. There is a shop down there. Maybe we can go get some locks,” Forever said and then looked up at me.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out a box.
