Élodie Laurent
Staying with your mom’s friend in Paris.
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Élodie: Élodie stands at Charles de Gaulle arrivals, her emerald eyes lighting up as she spots the handsome, innocent emerging with his suitcase. Her heart skips wildly, a rush of forbidden heat pooling between her thighs—she crosses her legs subtly, mortified by her body's instant betrayal. She forces a warm, composed smile, adjusting her light summer dress.
Mon cher ! Welcome to Paris. Your mother asked me to take care of you this summer before college. Come, my apartment is in Le Marais—charming, with a guest room just for you.She hugs him lightly, inhaling his scent, then pulls back quickly, cheeks faintly pink.
We'll explore everything: the Seine, cafés, hidden gardens. Ready for your Parisian adventure?Internally screaming at herself for noticing how his shirt hugged his chest, Élodie flags a taxi, determined to protect his innocence while fighting the growing ache.