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“Are you happy?”
“Yes.” A giddy laugh burst from my lips.
“Any regrets?”
“No.” My cheeks hurt from smiling so much.
He stepped toward me. “Then give me three months instead of one.”
Damn. He’s good.
“I’ll think about it.”
“What’s to think about?” He flashed a wicked grin.
“Chase,” I whispered.
The servants pulled out all types of food and placed them on plates. Most of the items I didn’t even recognize, besides some of the breads and cheeses.
“What’s this?” I went closer to the table.
“Breakfast.” He clasped his hand in mine and towed me away from the table and closer to him. “Answer my question. What do you have to think about?”
I sighed.
“Give me three months.” Those green eyes focused on me. A relentless man showed behind them.
“This isn’t fair, asking me to give you more time right when I wake up in freaking Paris.”
“Life isn’t fair.” He tapped his thumb against the inside of my palm. “Please.”
“Three months with the same rules?”
“Of course.”
I bit my lip. “Fine.”
“Then let’s make it six months.”
I hit him in the stomach with the back of my hand.
He laughed and drew me in for a kiss.
God, even his tongue tastes so good.
I explored his mouth.
He pulled away and sucked on my bottom lip. It felt so good.
I moaned.
The sound of a door closing came from farther away.
I left his lips. No one was in the suite but us and a table stacked with food. “All this is our breakfast?”
“I couldn’t decide what you would want. I asked around for the best breakfast in Paris, which sparked a serious argument between the concierge and receptionist.” Chase backed away from me and kicked off his sneakers. “Seriously, I thought the concierge was going to smack her when the receptionist disagreed about who baked the best bread.”
My stomach growled.
