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She holds back the smile that threatens to spread across her face. Lynn has a great figure. Thick and curvy. At about five-six, it all fits in a nice, delectable package.
She clears her throat and looks around. I tilt my head to study her. When she turns and looks at me with wide eyes, my interest is piqued.
I lean my elbows on the table and lift a brow at her. She takes another quick glance around before she mirrors me and leans in to whisper.
“So how should we do this? What should we leave here? I think she would have wanted to leave a mark here.”
I smile at her. “I was thinking the same thing. You got any chewing gum on you?”
“Chewing gum?” she wrinkles her cute little nose at me.
“Yeah, chewing gum.”
She reaches for her bag and digs inside. Pulling out a stick of gum, she hands it over to me. I take it and pop it into my mouth.
“What are you up to, Trev?” she asks with a smile.
I keep chewing as I pull my wallet out. I take out the strip of pictures I’ve carried around with me since the day the three of us took them. In one, Lynn sits in the middle of the two of us as we all make faces at the camera.
I tear that one off and hand it over for her to look at it. She smiles down at the photo with a teary smile on her face. Nodding, she hands it back to me.
I stick the rest of the photos back into my wallet. Then I look around quickly as I take the chewed-up gum from my mouth. Sticking the chewing gum on the back of the photo, I swiftly reach under the bench I’m sitting on to press the photo beneath it.
I wink at Lynn. “This place will be ours for life now. Brooke was here.”
“Thanks, Trev. I think she would love this.”
“I’d do anything for you girls. What’s next on the list?”
“We take our first walk on theChamps-Élysées.”
“First?” I lift a brow in question.
“Yeah, we can’t do all the things in one day. We’ll make a few trips according to the itinerary.”
I groan and release a chuckle. “Do you remember how she would sing that song?”
“I do. I can’t wait to hear you sing it with that old country drawl of yours. I printed the lyrics just for you,” she sings.
“You didn’t.”
“I did. On the Champs-Élysées. Sing it with me, honey.”
“Oh, no. I’m not the one who sounds like an angel when I sing. I’ll leave that to you, darlin’.”
She gives me a coy smile. “You flirting with me, Trevor Monroe?”
“Darlin’, you’ll know when I’m flirting,” I say and lean across the table to drop a kiss on her lips. “Come on, let’s get this show on the road.”
I stand and hold my hand out for hers. My chest swells as her smaller hand settles in mine. This feels right, like where my hand always belongs.
Lynn
Brooke would have loved this.My feet ache and my face hurts from smiling so much, but I wouldn’t change a thing. However, I do wish we had more time today.
Given our late start, I couldn’t really shop as much as I would have liked to on theChamps-Élysées. Instead, Trevor held me against his side as we window-shopped and he promised we’d spend a day where I could indulge.
I’m looking forward to that. However, this moment, standing up here on the rooftop of theArc de Triompheas the sun has set and it seems like the city has come to life, this is what my sister wanted to come here for.
