Chapter 23

The streets were lit by the lamp posts. It took them a few minutes to cross the road and walk up to the medical store.

"You go."

June commanded him.

Subh smirked at her and sprinted to the counter. She stood fidgeting with her purse as Subh returned back and held her hand.

"Done!" He grinned. "Let's go."

June's head was still a little foggy as her core throbbed in anticipation. She fumbled for her keys, putting in the wrong one on her first try, then tried to push in the key upside-down a few times. Finally, she twisted the right key in the right direction, hearing the click of the lock releasing.

"So..." She noted too-casually, as they walked through her front door, "here we are." She put a hand on her hip over the now-rumpled folds of her little black dress, striking a pose. Looking up at Subh through her eyelashes, she gave him what she hoped was a sultry gaze. "Anything you'd like to do now that we're here?"

A wave of almost animal hunger flashed across Subh's face before he turned it into a more decent smile. He pretended to look around the small living space. "Well, we could spend some time appreciating your lovely home decorations." June's sexy pose froze as her mouth fell half open in indignation.

"Or, we could have some wine." She proposed, walking up to the small bar cabinet in her open kitchen.

"More wine? Sounds fun to me... But, you already look tipsy."

June had already poured the red liquid in two stem glasses as she walked back to him, handing over the same.

They clanked the glasses together and wet their lips in the liquid.

"If you are fond of wine, you should come to Paris." Subh remarked.

"And do what?" She roll her drunk eyes at him.

Subh shrugged.

"I don't know, fool around with me... Make love to me, wild passionate love and roam around hand in hand all across Paris."

He took another sip from the glass and stared at her for a reply.

"Sounds inviting... I'll, someday.

"Come with me... June! I'll give you a tour in Paris." Subh bore his eyes deep in hers as she let out a chuckle.

"Would you propose me if I do?" She bit her lips seductively.

"I might."

His face leaned forward and brushed against hers, gently.

"Settled then, I'll take a leave tomorrow and day after, and we're spending time together till you leave." She announced suddenly.

"That's new... But, yeah, hell why not." He smiled. "Let's do this."

"And what should we do now?" She asked, keeping the empty glass on the table.

"I can tell you stories... all night long..." he looked naughtily at her.

"Or, actually, I do have an idea...How do you feel about a super-sensual erotic massage? Do you have some oil?"

In reply, June grabbed him by the back of the head, pulling his mouth down against hers. The warmth of their lips moved together as she pressed her body against him, her erect nipples squeezing against his chest. Cool air ran down her back as she heard the sound of her dress unzipping, soon falling into a little black pile on the floor.