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“True, but spending time with you is just as important.”

“I’ll agree to a picnic on one condition.”

“Name it.”

“No talk about what happened today?”

Like I want to relive that disastrous meeting. “I can do that. Text me when you get home.”

“Okay. Bonne nuit.”

“Bonne nuit.” I pressed the button ending the call. I sat on the side of the bed staring at her face on the phone. She is definitely worth all the changes I’m making.

Chapter Twenty-Six

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“How was church today?”

Phillippe caught me off guard. I wiped my mouth and looked at him with a slight smile. “It was good.”

“What about your class?” He brushed my hair behind my ear. “You mean my Sunday school class?”

“Oui.”

“They were excited to see me.” I sipped my wine. “You remembered I teach Sunday school?”

“Of course. Come here.” I moved across the blanket to his side and he wrapped his arm around me. “I was thinking, what if I arranged for a private tour at a local artists loft or gallery?”

“What?”

“Or, better yet, maybe you could bring them to my office and show them my collection.”

“You would do that?”

“Oui. I want to share in the things that interest you. I am as passionate about art as you, and this is something we can do together.”

Let me talk with the parents, and I’ll let you know.” I kissed him. “Merci, bébé.” I nestled into his side. “How was your morning with your family?”

“It was good. We had a nice visit. My mother wants to know when she can meet you.”

“What did you say?”

“I told her it was too soon.”

“Merci.”

“You don’t want to meet my moth—-you know what, let’s not talk about parents and meetings. Agreed?”

“Agreed.”

He lifted my chin and kissed me. “There’s something I need to talk to you about.”

“What?” I placed a strawberry in his mouth and watched him chew. God, he has incredibly sexy lips. And those dimples.

“That’s good.” He swallowed and I kissed him. “Are you trying to distract me?”

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