Chapter 76

Marie, a stunning Bengali woman with jet-black hair, deep brown eyes, and curves in all the right places, found herself sitting next to Luca, a charming and mysterious man, on a long flight to Paris. Despite the cramped quarters, Luca managed to make their conversation feel intimate and engaging. As they chatted, Marie couldn't help but feel a growing attraction to this man who seemed to understand her in ways no one else ever had.

As the flight wore on, Luca's flirtatious banter became more and more bold. He leaned in close, whispering in Marie's ear, his breath hot against her skin. "You know, I've been thinking about tasting those lips of yours since the moment I saw you," he said, his voice low and seductive.

Marie's heart raced as she felt Luca's hand on her thigh, his fingers tracing slow, deliberate circles on her skin. She bit her lip, unsure of what to do next. "I've never done anything like this before," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.