Page 27 of Lustful Secrets
"Do you understand?" he asks, gazing into her eyes.
"Yes, sir," she murmurs. "I understand."
He turns the device off before helping her stand. "Shall we?" He holds out his arm for her.
Chapter Twenty-One
The evening air in Paris holds a touch of magic as Sebastian and Mallory arrive at the enchanting restaurant Le Lys d'Or, nestled in the heart of the city. The name, which translates to The Golden Lily, hints at the opulence and sophistication that awaits them inside.
The exterior of the restaurant is a beautiful blend of traditional Parisian charm and modern elegance. A vine-covered wrought iron archway leads them through a grand entrance adorned with golden sconces and intricate carvings. Soft, romantic lighting spills from the windows, casting a warm glow onto the cobblestone path.
They step into the restaurant, and the ambiance immediately envelopes them. The interior is a masterpiece of design, with tall arched ceilings adorned with ornate chandeliers that glisten like stars in the night sky. The walls are decorated with exquisite artwork, each piece a testament to the city's rich artistic heritage.
Tables draped in crisp white linen are set with glistening silverware and crystal glassware. The soft notes of a live piano plays in the background, creating a melodic backdrop for theevening. The scent of culinary delights filled the air, a tantalizing promise of the culinary journey they are about to embark on.
The maître d', impeccably dressed in a black tuxedo, welcomes them with a gracious bow and leads them to a private table near the restaurant's elegant balcony. The balcony overlooks a charming Parisian square, its cobblestone streets illuminated by the soft glow of street lamps.
Sebastian and Mallory take their seats, the ambiance of the restaurant adding to the sense of occasion. The menu, a work of culinary art, features a selection of French delicacies, from foie gras to coq au vin, each dish crafted with meticulous attention to detail.
They are the first to arrive and Mallory can't help but think of how romantic this evening would be if it were only her and Sebastian. She has to mentally slap herself and remind herself that she and Sebastian are not a couple. They won't share romance like this.
She sips her water remembering the night Sebastian cooked for her. The night he had taken her virginity. He’d made that night special. Not because he wanted to impress her or make her fall in love, but only because he was taking her virginity and wanted the night to be special for her.
Mallory gasps on a drink of water as she feels a soft buzz between her legs. Her eyes met Sebastian’s.
"Are you going to be able to control yourself tonight?"
"I'm going to try," she answers honestly.
"This is another part of training. Learn to control your desires. Learn to control your orgasms."
He increases the buzzing just as a man approaches the table. Mallory expects him to adjust the settings, but he doesn't as he stands to greet the man.
"Grant." Sebastian shakes the man's hand.
Mallory observes Grant, unable to help being struck by his commanding presence. His handshake with Sebastian is firm and confident, reflecting the strength of their professional and personal connection. His hazel eyes hold a depth of knowledge and experience, and there's a subtle intensity in his gaze that hints at a shared secret.
To Mallory, Grant represents a world of power and influence. She senses a certain magnetism in his presence, an allure that has undoubtedly played a role in his success. While there is a level of intrigue and curiosity about him, there's also a sense of respect for his accomplishments and the partnership he shares with Sebastian.
Sebastian introduces them. "Mallory, this is Grant Stevens. He is one of my business partners."
He holds out his hand for hers."Mallory," he says with a warm smile, his voice carrying a hint of charm, "it's a pleasure to finally meet you."
Mallory can't deny the magnetism of Grant's presence. His gaze meets hers as she places her hand in his. His grip is firm yet gentle, and as he raises her hand to his lips, a shiver of anticipation courses through her.
Grant's lips meet the back of her hand in a gentle kiss, a gesture that is both polite and intimate. The sensation of his lips against her skin sends a flutter of excitement through her, and for a moment, time seems to stand still.
As he releases her hand, Mallory feels a subtle warmth rising in her cheeks, a flush of both surprise and appreciation. Grant's greeting is nothing short of a refined and captivating introduction, leaving her with a sense of intrigue and curiosity.
In that moment, Mallory realizes that the world she has entered, where power dynamics and desires intertwine, is one of complexity and allure. Grant Stevens, with his charisma and the way he had greeted her, is a reminder that this is a realm whereboundaries between professionalism and personal connection can blur in the most tantalizing ways.
She exchanges a glance with Sebastian, who watches the interaction with a knowing look, and a silent understanding passes between them. Mallory can't help but feel that this dinner in the heart of Paris holds the promise of revelations and connections that will shape the course of her journey with both of these men.
Grant settles into his seat gracefully, his eyes still holding a glint of intrigue as he regards Mallory.
As they make themselves comfortable, the attentive waitress approaches their table, her demeanor a reflection of the restaurant's commitment to impeccable service.
Sebastian, ever the consummate host, turns his attention to the menu, his knowledge of both cuisine and Mallory's preferences evident. With a confident smile, he speaks to the waitress, his voice carrying a certain charm.
