Faux Pas by Natasha Madison

Author:Natasha Madison [Madison, Natasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Meghan

I focus on the beating of my heart as I see him walking to his side of the car. I have no idea where we are going or what we are doing, and I have to be honest—I don’t care as long as it’s with Alex. He could have said we were sitting on his couch eating cheese and bread, and I’d be just as happy.

Getting ready with him in the bathroom came naturally; walking into his closet with him getting dressed felt like I’ve been doing it forever. But I haven’t. Fuck, this time last week, I had no idea who he was. By this time tomorrow, I’ll be just a memory. I blink away the sting of tears, repeating that this is only a fling. He gets in, and his smell is all around me. When he looks over at me, we both lunge for each other at the same time. His hands bury in my hair, and mine wrap around his shoulder, and when our tongues finally meet, we both moan at the same time.

His kisses leave me breathless, they leave me wanting more, they leave me wishing I had more time. Wishing we had more time. “If we don’t leave now …” he says, softly kissing my lips. Turning, he starts the car. I look over at him, my hand reaching out to run my finger through his hair. “That isn’t helping, Meghan,” he hisses, and I laugh.

“Fine,” I say, pulling my hand back, but he reaches out and grabs it, holding it in his lap. I turn my head to look outside and smile the whole time. I watch the world go on around us, seeing him pull up to someone standing by the street.

He looks at me. “Let’s go,” he says, and I reach to open my door, but the man who is standing there does it instead.

“Madame.” He smiles and holds out his hand for me, and I take it. Getting out, I see Alex standing there in his blue dress pants, crisp white dress shirt, and brown jacket.

“What?” I whisper, looking at the Eiffel Tower right in front of us. “What?” I whisper again and look at him while he smiles at me, holding out his hand for me.

“We should have also stipulated that if you really loved the surprise, I would get a special treat.” He leans down and kisses my neck.

“I see some very special things happening for you tonight,” I tell him when I lean into him. We walk down the paved walkway.

He nods at the guard who is at the closed fence “Mr. Deville,” he says, and he opens it for us.

“Merci,” I say, following Alex as he leads me to the elevator.

“I know that you’ve wanted to come here since you arrived,” he says when the elevator dings, and we step in. “It’s our last night together, and I couldn’t let you go home without sharing this with you,” he says, and I look outside the glass windows as we ride up to the top of the Eiffel Tower.

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