"Oh," she drank in appreciation. "You are so full of surprises."

"I have cheese, bread and fruit as well."

She paused, "Then we really don't need to go for lunch…"

His brow quirked upward. "But how many more opportunities will you have to dine in France?"

"How many more opportunities will I have to get busy with a sexy man in a high-class French apartment?"

He turned and gripped one of the sheets that she had just pulled from the bed and spread it ...