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The heat of his fingers and the ware feelings My body tingled from top to bottom, and I didn’t want him to stop At that moment, I didn’t care about the art on the walls The only art I wanted to experience was more of his kiss

I reached my hands around his neck and pulled him closer so I could enjoy the taste of him

Suddenly, a female voice called out, “Excuse me…excuse me…”

We broke the kiss, looked around, and aat us I covered my mouth with my hand, a little embarrassed at our behavior

“Excuse me sir,” she repeated

Phillippe cleared his throat and addressed the woman “Yes”

“I’ll be your guide…that is if you’re still interested in the tour”

He looked at me, then back at her “Yes, we are, thank you,” he smiled

“Fine, you ht want to wipe that lipstick off your face” She co look

“YesHe took uide

There was so art in that old barn, but all I could think about was that kiss After the tour, we did a little sightseeing It was late e finally made it back to the hotel Phillippe walked me to my room and we stopped in front of my door

“So what happens now?” I asked

He stepped closer and I backed up against the wall “What do you mean?” He brushed my hair behind my shoulder

“I had an a to…”

He kissed ether and…”