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“Then I guess we’re in Paris,” he said casually.
I stared at him like a kid on Christmas. I was speechless. He just sat there, pleased with himself. I couldn’t decide if I wanted to smack him or tear off his clothes and ride him raw.
Upon landing, there was a car at the airport waiting for us. On the way to wherever we were going, I couldn’t stop looking at all the sights whipping by.
“What time is it?” I asked, noting the empty streets.
Remy looked down at his watch.
“5:30 am.”
I turned back towards the window. I still couldn’t believe what I was seeing. This wasn’t my first time out of the country. I had joined Hil and his family on a trip to the Bahamas a few years ago. But because it was so close, it didn’t feel foreign. This did. I was practically losing my mind with wonder.
By the time we arrived at an incredible stone building and pulled into an underground parking lot, the sun had started to rise. Taking an elevator to an apartment with a twelve-foot ceiling, wall-sized windows, and a tree-lined balcony that could seat 20 people, we entered.
“There it is!” Remy said, drawing my attention to the candy bar on the coffee table. The table was between the two largest chaise sectionals I had ever seen.
Retrieving it, Remy showed me the red wrapping.
“It’s called a Côte d’Or. Would you like a bite?” he asked devilishly.
“I mean, we’ve come all this way,” I said with a smile.
Remy unwrapped it and broke off a piece of the chocolate.
“Close your eyes,” he said, approaching me.
I did.
“Now open your mouth. I just want you to focus on the smell and flavor. Nothing else.”
As he lifted it to my lips, the chocolate was the last thing I focused on. Instead, I lost myself in the feeling of Remy’s warm breath on my skin, and the scent of his faint cologne filling my nostrils. The anticipation it created drove me wild.
When the chocolate touched my tongue, its rich, velvety smoothness melted. The burst of flavors danced in my mouth with the perfect balance of sweet and bitter. It was a symphony of sensations.
“Wow,” I whispered, my eyes still closed.
“You like it?” Remy asked softly.
“It’s amazing.”
“You can open your eyes.”
As I did, I found Remy staring at me simmering with desire. The intensity of his gaze sent shivers down my spine. I could do nothing but stare.
“We can head back now if you’d like.”
“To New York?” I asked, amused.
“If you want.”
“I mean, we’re here. It would be a shame to not check out a little of Paris.”
“It would be my pleasure to show you around,” he said with a rumble in his voice that shook me to my core.
“I would like that,” I told him, unable to resist any request he made.
“I’ll show you to your room. You should rest up. There’s a lot to see.”
