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Next was a store dedicated to varieties of honey products, from lavender honey nougats to a spicy honey mustard that scorched my tongue.
In pastry shops, I gorged on macaroons sandwiched with a sweet ganache or butter creams that came in many flavors—rose petal, vanilla, salted caramel, and pistachio.
But my true undoing was when we arrived at Dubernet Foie Gras and I spotted several types of foie gras stacked from floor to ceiling, pates in combinations I’d never imagined, and sausages that beckoned me to come and try them.
Chase had literally slung me over his shoulder and carried me out after god-only-knows how long we’d been in there.
By mid-day, food packed my stomach until I feared I would burst and Chase yawned with each pedaling of his bike. So I dragged him back to the hotel room to take a nap and promised I would remain with my guard at all times while I explored the city.
Alone with my guards, I visited the Louvre Museum, but only stayed for an hour because I wanted to surprise Chase and bought him a special surprise to get him in the mood.
There’s no way we’re not having sex tonight.
With only one night in Paris, I decided I might as well enjoy myself to the fullest.
That evening, the limo stopped in front of a restaurant Chase had found. He kissed me on my cheek and then squeezed my hand. “Can I see your dress now?”
“No.” I wore a gray coat that fell to my knees. The material was thin so I wouldn’t get hot, but long enough to shield my surprise. “You’re so impatient.”
He touched my coat’s bottom edge. “Although this is a nice coat, I need to see what’s under it.”
“Are you worried I’m dressed unfashionably?” I let the chauffer help me out of the car.
“No.” Chase climbed out after me and pulled me into him so his body pressed against my back. “I love the way clothes fit your body and rather enjoy drooling over the swell of your breasts when they peek out of your low-cut tops.”
“You’ll get to see what’s under it later.”
“How much later?”
“We’ll see.”
He grumbled. “What are you hiding?”
“Nothing special.”
He smirked. “I don’t believe you. How can anything not be special when you’re wearing it?”
“Welcome, madam and monsieur.” The host held the door open for us. “Madam, may I take your coat?”
“No thank you,” I said.
Smiling, Chase crossed his arms over his chest. “Let him take it.”
“No thank you.” I frowned and Chase chuckled to himself.
“I’ll be just a moment.” The host ventured off.
“So you plan on wearing that coat all through dinner?” Chase asked.
“Goodness, surprising you must be hard to do. You’re so curious and controlling.” I turned and checked to see if anyone was around us. “Do you want to see now, impatient man?”
“Yes,” he said, his voice thick with anticipation.
I undid the belt and pulled the coat apart enough for him to get a peek. The sheer black bra and panty set I wore left little to the imagination. A satin garter belt hugged my waist. Stockings rose up to my thighs and were bordered with lace. Chase’s name was written on the front of the belt in white gems.
“Satisfied?” I closed the jacket.
Chase stood in a frozen position. He still kept his gaze on my body, even though my coat was shut tight.
