How about go on a Sexy Weekend to Paris?
I laughed a little at those whimsical thoughts. “It’s amazing.” Here I was, an Aussie in Paris, taking a break from the hubbub of London just long enough to have a sexy weekend interlude with a stranger was almost giggle-worthy. Because turning thirty meant respectability knocked, and this was the most disrespectable thing I’d ever done. Yep, perhaps I’d lost my marbles after all.
The man, whose name I didn’t even know, cleared his throat. “Would you like a glass of champagne?”
What does a woman do when she’s turning thirty? She takes a sexy weekend trip to Paris looking for commitment-free sex. Or, that’s what Davina Chalmers does, anyway.
Enter Johnathon a tall charming Englishman. How can she possibly resist his charm and that dimple?
But what starts out as a lark quickly becomes so much more. But how does one weekend become a lifetime? And how does a lie of omission bring everything into jeopardy?
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