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Once again, she pauses to study my face, then nods when satisfied I’m not upset. I place my palm on the small of her back and guide her from the room. As I close the door, I glance inside. Already the air feels lighter, not heavy with grief.
With confidence in my step, I take her through the rest of the rooms, ending with the bedroom suite. Sadness washes over me. But I don’t allow it to engulf my entire being. It passes through, and I release it with a slow exhalation.
As though sensing my need for a moment, Blair stands beside the French tours leading to the balcony. Sunlight frames her body with a golden, ethereal glow. I step behind and wrap my arms around her waist, resting my cheek against her silky hair. A deep inhalation fills me with the jasmine, orange flower, and musk of her delicate yet intense perfume. As before, she settles me. I offer a silent prayer for her presence in my life. A presence I plan to make permanent.
But first, we must reveal our relationship to her family. I hope to gain Roderick’s approval. However, I will not allow him or anyone else to force us apart.
Blair’s placement of her hands on top of mine act as her confirmation of my decision.
I press a kiss to her temple and hope it will be as easy.
11
Luc
“Do you think it’s a good idea to tell them at Sunday brunch? Is it smart for us to arrive together? Maybe we should wait until I come back to Paris next month. We could go to London after I’m done.”
I press a finger on Blair’s mouth to stop her rambling as we ascend in the elevator to the roof of Banque Montaigne. My Sikorsky waits on the helipad for our departure.
We arrived in Paris last night with plans to fly to London in the morning. We’ll land in time for her family’s weekly Sunday brunch at her parents’ Mayfair mansion.
I called ahead to ask Roderick if I could join them. He was more than pleased since it’s been some time I joined his family for any meal. Normally the two of us meet for dinner when in either city. And even then, it’s been a while. It’s difficult having a conversation with your best friend, knowing his daughter had your cock in her mouth and other places.
If I’m honest with myself, I’m nervous about Rod’s reaction to me dating Blair, who’s seventeen years younger than me. I consider how I’d react and won’t blame him if he’s pissed. But I double down on not letting him interfere.
“Ma Chérie, I understand you’re nervous. However, do you believe in us? Committed to our relationship?”
I remove my finger to allow her response.
“Of course, Luc! You’re all I’ve ever wanted,” she starts earnestly, then sighs. “But what I don’t want is to upset my family or ruin your friendship with my father. You’ve known each other for so long, and I’d hate to cause an argument between you.”
I cup her cheek and rub the pad of my thumb against her soft skin.
“Ma Chérie, you let me handle Roderick. You stay strong in us. D’accord?”
“Okay,” she whispers as the elevator doors ping open.
I usher her to the stairs and through the door to access the roof. She smiles at me when she sees the new flight attendant, Stephanie Bisset. She greets us professionally as we board the helicopter for the short flight to London. I distract Blair with conversation around a holiday I want to take her on and with updates on Lola’s Coterie. By the time we land, she’s calm.
During the drive to her parents’ mansion, I sense the return of her nervousness as she nibbles her lower lip and taps her foot. I lower to kneel before her and slide my hands on the outside of her legs and beneath her dress. She gasps and presses her knees together. I cock an eyebrow, and she ceases her protest. With my eyes on hers, I slip her silk thong off and tuck it into my jacket pocket, lower my mouth to her sweet pussy, and lave her folds.
“Oooo… Luc… Aaaah…”
She moans as her hips undulate with each lap. Her fingernails dig into my shoulders when I spear her pussy with my tongue, brushing the tip against her G-spot. She bucks as I fuck her with my tongue and fingers, thrusting in and out of her wet warmth until she cums screaming my name. As her body twitches, she sags against the seat, eyes half open, and mouth slack. I smirk at the languid expression I put on her face.
“Better, Ma Chérie?”
Her only response was a low hum.
Knowing she wouldn’t want to parade around her family bare, I slip her thong back on and kiss her silk-covered mons before I return to my seat. I place a possessive hand on her thigh and kiss her.
She moans as her tongue wraps around mine, tasting her sweet juices. Her hand strokes my erection, then frees it from the confines of my trousers. My head falls back against the seat when she engulfs my cock. Soon, I join her in post-orgasmic rapture.
With cleared heads, we step from the sedan and stride to the front door of her parents’ mansion. It opens, and Roderick appears. His smiling eyes widen in surprise at the sight of Blair and I arriving in the same car. I extend my hand and clap him on the shoulder.
“Good to see you, Rod. It’s been too long, my friend.”
He hesitates, then responds, “I agree. Come on in, everyone’s already here. Blair, sweetheart, you’re glowing.”
