Flirtation in France by Judith Falcon

Author:Judith Falcon [Falcon, Judith]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: FIC027010 FICTION / Romance / Erotic
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Published: 2023-02-23T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

They disembarked at Cherbourg on a misty morning. The leaden sky made the countryside around appear glum and uninviting. Fleur shivered. After dreaming of this moment for so long, she had hoped for a more cheerful first glimpse of her native country. Was it a sign? Was she making a mistake in coming back to France?

Once they’d had their passport stamped, she looked around the bustling port, finding it impossible to believe that she had been here with François once, waiting for the ship to take her to America. Now she was coming home, and the man by her side was everything her husband had not been.

And in two weeks he would be back here, alone, to board a ship back to England, and then America.

“As long as we’re here in Normandie, I might as well make the most of it,” she declared, determined not to allow melancholy to get the better of her. “There is something I’m dying to eat.”

Quinn’s eyes instantly caught fire. “I thought you did that last night in our cabin but if you are desperate, I suppose I could be persuaded to help you out.”

She blushed, remembering the passionate night they had spent together. Since they had left Adam and Rose’s house, their lovemaking had become increasingly passionate. Not that it had lacked any passion before but now, without the risk of being discovered, they could indulge whenever they wanted, and be as loud or adventurous as they wished. And of course, being on a ship had reminded them of the first night they had shared a few weeks ago.

It had made for an explosive combination.

“You really are impossible…” she sighed. “I should add the name onto your passport and make it official,” she added, waving in the document’s direction.

Quinn laughed. “And you, my little flower, are a marvel. It did not take you long to work out how to take me all the way down your throat, big as I am. I swear I nearly passed out when I came.”

“You…Quinn, please!”

He laughed again at her obvious embarrassment. “I’m only saying that I never thought you could improve on your performance the night Mr. Simpkins came to play cards, but I was very happy to be proven wrong.”

Fleur sent him a pleading look. Had he lost his mind? They were standing in the middle of a busy street, surrounded by people, and he thought the time and place appropriate to praise her for her ability to suck cock! True, most of the people milling around would not understand English but still…

Not here, not now! she almost whimpered.

“So, come, what is this thing you wish to eat?” he asked, finally taking pity on her.

“It’s a specialty of the area, called teurgoule.”

“That sounds naughty.”

“Naughty?” she guffawed. “It’s a dessert, a sort of rice pudding flavored with cinnamon. What’s naughty about that?”

“The way you say it.” His eyes glimmered. “Tell me again.”

She knew about his fondness for hearing her speak French. It never failed to arouse him, which in turn aroused her.

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