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    Green Diamond Ch 25

    Ch 25

    After holing up in the hotel for the last 24 hours, catching up and making love, Shane suggests eating out tonight.  As always, her choice of restaurants is the most lavish in town.  Tonight is no exception, we are dinning at the Eiffel Tower.  It’s my first time stepping foot in this romantic city.  The buildings are full of characteristics, narrow
    streets fill with small tiny cars, it’s so different to LA.  But I kind of like it.

    "My first proper French cuisine in Paris!" I say excitedly as we walk into the restaurant.

     

    Shane didn’t say anything back, just smiles at me sweetly, watching me wonder around an empty restaurant in bemusement. 

    “Is the restaurant closed today?”  I ask my laid back girlfriend who is leaning against the bar ordering a drink.

     

    “Thought you would like the privacy?” She sips her champagne as I wonder back to the bar.

     

    “But not necessary!”  I pout, playing with her fringes with my fingers.

     

    “Ok, just this once then.  I won’t book out the whole restaurant next time.”  She smirks, brushing my lips lightly with hers.  I can taste the champagne on her lips – sweet, I lick my lips. 

     

    We had a scrumptious meal, the ingredients were so fresh.  Why is everything seem better in Paris?

    "Try this, this is the best … have a taste!” Shane is holding out a spoon full of melting chocolate for me to try. 

    I lap up all the chocolate in one go.

    "I am going to feed you like this from now on! That will make sure you can gain some weight!" She laughs.

     

    “Hey, what are you implying?  I happen to have a perfect BMI!” 

     

    “I love a big ass.” She winks.

     

    “So mine is not big enough?”  I raise my eyebrow and she just laughs even more.

     

    “Since we are on this topic, I like big boobs.”  I declare proudly with my head up.

     

    “You want me to have a boob job?”  She asks, with her hands in front of her chest imitating a pair of bigger boobs.  I try to hide my laughter without too much success.

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