Passion in Paris [European Flings 01] by Adam Carpenter

Author:Adam Carpenter [Carpenter, Adam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Erotica, Fiction
ISBN: 9781607773580
Google: D11Q5YLeLAsC
Amazon: 1607779021
Publisher: Ravenous Romance
Published: 2010-09-29T11:00:00+00:00

want to live here, embrace it. If you want to visit, make sure you have a return ticket home. And

while Matt had the latter, what he had to decide was did he really want the former? Did he even

have the guts to admit it?

Anton picked an empty slab of concrete located away from the crowd. From his satchel he withdrew a ratty old blanket, which he spread out before sitting down. Matt remained

standing, why he wasn’t sure. Anton was a series of mixed signals, loving and sweet, distant and

cool, and now he seemed to be a combination of the sweet and cool. It made him uncertain how

to act. At last he sat. The river had decided it for him. Go with the flow.

“It’s nice,” he said, thinking the setting was more than nice, it was romantic.

The romance was stepped up even more when that satchel revealed one last touch.

A bottle of red wine.

“Again, nice touch,” Matt said.

Anton busied himself with uncorking the bottle, taking the first sip directly from the

bottle.

“No glasses in that magic bag?”

“I cannot think of everything,” he said, handing Matt the wine. “Besides, I like to share

the bottle with the man I am with, the fruit of the vine mixed with our own individual tastes. It

makes for a unique flavor—special because no other people in the world would taste the same. A

flavor that belongs only to us.”

Matt paused before drinking. “Wow, Anton…you’re good.”

“Drink. We will talk.”

So Matt drank, his fingers wrapped around the narrow neck. The wine was dry, smoky,

and he had to believe the latter was Anton’s contribution. The heat he emanated, that sizzle that

bounced off their bodies, he could taste it. He gave the bottle back and again Anton drank.

“Sweet,” he said.

“That’s not what I tasted.”

“Then that must be the flavor you have added,” Anton stated, his eyes locked on Matt. “Yeah, you’re real good.”

A hand upon Matt’s face, a gentle caress. “As are you. In bed. Matt, the passion I felt the

other night, I cannot remember a night such as that. We parted earlier in the day with such desire

hovering between us, we both knew the only thing we wanted was to return to my garret—yours,

really—and indulge ourselves. I wanted nothing more than to taste your kiss, to feel your cock

deep inside me.” He paused to kiss Matt in the shadow of the twin towers of Notre Dame. The

way his touch curled Matt’s toes, he thought he might just climb the church himself, give the

Hunchback something to talk about. “But Matt, as much as I wanted to be with you, you have to

know that my priority is my family…my boy. Henri, as you’ve seen, is special. He can be the

kindest, most caring child in the world, but when he feels threatened—and that means meeting

someone new, someone who is important to his mother or father—then he can be truly awful. I

wanted you to meet him, and him to meet you, because I wanted to see how you both reacted. To

be in a relationship where you are not the priority, many men cannot handle such a thing.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.