Meetings this week have been fantastic! I've gotten so much positive feedback and everyone is excited to get the changes implemented into their business protocol. I wish all the offices were this cooperative.
I'm sure my mood has also helped with this. I love going to the hotel to find Liam there piddling around doing his thing on the computer and him look up at me with those chocolate colored eyes and smile. I almost melt every time. We've only left the hotel one night so far. I'm exhausted at the end of the day and want to do nothing but take off my shoes, office attire and relax. Today was the last day in the office so we plan to go out tonight and unwind.
Liam surprised me the first day so I have a surprise for him tonight. I almost shaking with excitement.
Liam has made the arrangements for dinner tonight so I'm really looking forward to it. He has made reservations at Georges Restaurant on the Centre Georges Pompidou's. A restaurant where you can see the whole city and have been told we will not be disappointed.
SInce him being here was a complete surprise I had not packed anything for such an occasion. I called down to the concierge for advice on where to shop. She gave me many choices but then asked what exactly did I have in mind, she told me where to go. I arrive at the boutique and immediately know that this is the place. I pick out a blush colored A line dress that hits just above the knees with shoes and accessories to match.
When we get there I am a little taken back by the decor but get used to it quickly and really enjoy the uniqueness of it. He has reserved a table outside and it is breathtaking. The city is beautiful. The sun is sinking too fast for me, I want to sit there and stop time, breathe it in, relish it. The colors, the sounds, the smell of French cuisine, I want to bottle it so I can relive it. I close my eyes, Liam takes my hand knowing I'm savoring every aspect of it. Paris is truly the city of love. I am in love with this. We order from the menu and a wine to compliment the duck.
Time. The hands are moving too fast.
The food is exceptional. Its a little richer than what I'm used to, but I savor every bite. I could sit here all night and the company's not that bad either.
We arrive back at the hotel and I'm floating on air. I wish the night would never end. We get undressed out of our dress clothes and into something more comfortable. Liam walks out of the bathroom in his boxers and again, I feel as though I am the luckiest girl in the world. He catches me staring at him and looks behind himself to see what I'm looking at, I smile and wink at him. He makes his way over to me and pulls me in close and holds me.
What about this doesn't feel right? Am I just gun shy?
"Were you able to get a lay over to London?"
"Yes . . ."
"I have to go to LA. They called a few minutes ago."
I stand there. This is us. Schedules. We knew this.
I take a breath and think.
"That's OK. I'll just do some sight seeing. I didn't get to see a few things when I was there so I will be fine. Its all right" I say reassuringly.
"Are you sure, that is not at all what I had planned"
The look in his eyes is disappointment. He has no choice.
"It is fine and really, I will be fine on my own. You'll slow me down anyway." I say biting his chin. "All your screaming adoring fans will be tweeting, texting, taking pics and wanting selfies." I say very sarcastically.
"Lets just enjoy each other tonight and tomorrow and not worry about it. Let tomorrow worry itself", I say flippantly
"Any ideas?"
"Well, tonight I, personally, just want to be with you, alone. I want to do that 'girl' stuff - you know talk and snuggle."
"That I can do" and bent down and kissed me.
The rest of the evening we shared a computer and watched youtube videos, did some online shopping and looked at exotic vacations. Just couple time. Something we've never really had the chance to do. We've always been so busy getting to where we need to go, only to leave and go to the next place.
I fall asleep that night with my head on his chest, his right arm wrapped around me, breathing him in.
We sleep late the next morning, something neither of us get to do very often.
"So what did you want to do today" he asks while going through his clothes.
"Well, I have a surprise for you. But first, I have to go downstairs, so when I come back, be ready" I say with a flirtatious twang.
I take the elevator down and meet the delivery boy, I tip generously and head to the elevator to go back upstairs.
"No peeking" I say as I open the door, trying to walk in backwards and place the box on the table. "Remove your clothes and get on the bed, back against the headboard".
"Ooh bossy! I think I like this."
One of my outfits from the week has a sash type belt and I grab it. I go to him on the bed and straddle him, using the sash as a blindfold. He's already getting turned on and I've done nothing, men, I chuckle to myself.
"Stay. Don't move.Sit on your hands or I'll tie those up too."
There is a French bakery just around the corner I happened by a couple of days ago and got an idea. I ordered a few pastries from them asked them to be delivered today. They arrived just in time.
While he is blindfolded I change into some black lacy lingerie, get the box of pastries and set them on the bed next to me.
"You sit back and do as I say and enjoy."
"Don't think that will be a problem."
The first thing I pick up is an eclair. I rub my finger in the chocolate in place it in his mouth. He loves chocolate.
"Mmmmm chocolate"
"My turn" and I run my finger through the chocolate again and place it on his collar bone. I ever so lightly suck it off and flick my tongue on him at the very end.
He moves his hand
"No, no, no or they get tied up"
"How much of this to I have to go through"
"As much as I deem necessary"
I pull off a little bit of the bread and inside cream and put it in his mouth, he recognizes the taste.
Next is something called Tarte Caramel Salé. it reminded me of a Twix bar with salted caramel on the inside. I decide to start with the caramel inside. I give him a taste. He likes. I then place some on his neck just below his ear.
"No, please no" he begs
I full tongue lick it off, and the end, gently bite him.
His erection getting bigger, I don't know if he will last very long.
"Are you ready for next one" I whisper into his mouth.
"Yes, God yes"
The next one is an orange macaroon of sorts, very soft. I pinch off a piece for him and place it in his mouth.
"Different tastes and textures, but good"
I take some of the cream from the inside and place it on one of his nipples.
"Why are you doing this to me, what did I do to deserve this?" he says laughing
"If you continue to talk, you'll leave me no choice but to gag you between bites"
I bend over and suck the cream of his nipple and lightly pinch the other.
"It looks as though I'm going to have to go easy on you this time. I don't know how much more you can take." I say as I brush my leg across his penis. "Last one"
I take a mixed fruit combination called Café Pouchkine. It has different glazed fruits on top of a light type of pastry. I take one of the kiwi pieces and place in his mouth. He knows it instantly. I take some of the glaze on my finger and run in down the length of his penis. Before I can even do anything, his head tilts back, almost as if he's preparing himself for it.
I move myself down and run my tongue the length of his penis then decide to take the whole length in my mouth, gently holding my teeth behind my lips to put a little extra pressure on him. He gasps.
"This is not fair".
"No one said life was fair, so shhh" as I place my index finger over his mouth.
I go down on him again, gently pumping him with my hand to get full arousal. He cant sit still. I notice he isn't sitting on his hands anymore but I let him get by, he is being pushed to his limits already. He thinks I'm not watching him as he removes the blindfold. He adjusts himself so he can hold my hair out of my face. He's not going to last long, I can feel him twitch. I pump my hand a little faster and he moans.
"Please" he says pleadingly
I start moving faster and that's all he can stand and he comes in my mouth. I come off of him and bend over to lick the excess come that is released and wipe the corner of my mouth.
He is lying there, head back, breathing heavy totally in another world.
"I don't think you know just how absolutely sexy that was" He says as he pulls me in close for a kiss.
"Scare me again like you did and next time it will be worse. And that my dear is no threat but a promise."
I lean into him and kiss him seductively.

Notes

So they have re-united in Paris, but for how long? Even I dont know, we'll have to see where it goes . . .
Goodnight my fellow readers
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