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Lucas sighs.“It’s pretty much what they call the subway here.”

The elevatoropens,and we follow Lucas out and down the hall until we reach the very end. My eyes widen when he opens the door. I really need to start thinking bigger when it comes to Lucas. The place is on the top floor, with a whole terrace for our use, covered in pink and yellowflowers. Glass doors cover the whole length of the wall, which can be seen as soon as we enter the foyer.

The foyer is tiny, barely big enough for me and Lucas with all our luggage. Seth and Hunter wait outside while I follow Lucas’s lead and kick off my shoes. Following him inside, we immediately enter the kitchen. An island stands at the center with four stools surrounding it. The living room is to my right, with a large flat screen TV and a giant sofa. To my left is a dim hallway, which I supposeiswhere I’ll find the rooms. My gaze lingers on the terrace, taking in the unobstructed view of the Eiffel Tower. There are outdoor sofas arranged in a circle and I immediately want to grab a bottle of wine, plop my butt in one of those sofas, and never leave.

“It’s perfect,” I say, turning my gaze to Lucas and smiling brightly.

“Come,” says Lucas, taking my hand and tugging me towards the hallway. “I’ll show you your room.”

I giggle while he pulls me towards him, enjoying the feel of his hand inmine,while I ignore Hunter and Seth stumbling into the apartment. Their struggles resonate from behind as they try to fit their bodies into the small foyer while dumping their bags.

“This place is fucking great!” Seth shouts from behind.

There are four doors in the narrow hall and when Lucas presses the switch near one, a chandelier lights the hall. The crystals twinkle andglisten,and I can’t pull my gaze away from them as Lucas leads me deeper into the apartment.

“So, seeing how you’re the lady of the house, I figured this would meet your standards more.” Lucas winks at me and opens the door, displaying a large room with a canopy bed draped in white linens. To the right is a large window and on the other side is a small balcony with a round table and chair. The same flowers decorate the table and I’m tempted to ditch the boys and spend the rest of the day sketching while sitting on my very own balcony.

Turning around, I go to thank Lucas, but I stop, my eyes widening in surprise as I push him to the side, seeing a giant tub and vanity behind him. Lights circle the mirror and a pink cushioned chair sits in front of it. I plop myself down and flick my hair over my shoulder, gazing at the mess through the mirror.

But, it doesn’t matter.

I’m in Paris with my guys and I’m staying in the most beautiful apartment I had ever seen.

I wish I could stay here forever.

I smile brightly at the reflection in the mirror, watching as Lucas comes up from behind and nuzzles my neck.“Do you like it?” he breathes in my ear.

I shiver, turning towards him and pressing my lips against his.“Very much,” I whisper before capturing his mouth once more. His hand tangles in my hair, pulling me closer to him until I’m on the tip of my seat. My arms circle his neck. My fingers run through my hair and I gasp, feeling his tongue intertwine around mine, making my heart stutter. I know I should pull away and start unpacking, yet I’m unable to move from his warmth, and the way his teeth slightly graze mine ismaking a pit in my stomach.

I pull him closer to me. His feet stumble forward, nearly toppling over me. The chair tips with his weight while my legs spread. A desperate need claws at me, demanding I have him between my legs here and now.

“And what do we have here?”

I open my eyes and turn. My lips slip from Luke and I smile sheepishly up at Seth and Hunter standing in the doorway, both with a knowing look on their faces.“Starting without us, are we?”

Seth grabs his shirt and pulls it over his head, tossing it on my bed before striding towards us. He grabs my shoulders and turns me around. He kisses my forehead and my nose before running his tongue along my bottom lip. I feel Lucas’s warmth ebbing away and stop myself from reaching out and grabbing his shirt. Hunter comes to my other side and kisses my neck, sucking lightly at itwhile stroking my hair. I hear water gushing behind me and end my kiss with Seth to look, finding Lucas kneeling in front of the bath and holding his hand under the water.

“Maybe we should all wash up first?” he says without bothering to turn around.

The man really is amazing. It’s like he could read my mind.

“Really, Lucas?” Seth smacks his hands against his legs. “I’m trying to get my rocks off here.”

Lucas rolls hiseyeswhile Hunter throws off his shirt.“I could go for a bath,” Hunter says with a shrug. “I probably smell like sweat and airplane farts anyway.”

I sputter, pressing a hand against my mouth to stifle my giggles. Well, there goes the mood.

Lucas scowls at Hunter.“Really, Hunter? We’re in the most romantic city in the world and you’re talking about airplane farts?”

Hunter shrugs again.“Hey, man. You know people were farting on that airplane. Especially that guy sitting in front of me. Didn’t you-”

Lucas holds up a hand.“Stop.”

Seth points a finger at Hunter.“I thought that was you.”

Hunter smirks and crosses his arms in front of his broad chest.“Nah, man. You would know if it was me.”

“You do have a point,” says Seth while stroking his chin.

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