I place my hand gently on the small of your back as cameras flashes on us. “You alright, love?” I whisper against your temple before I give it a soft kiss

we’re currently at Alessandro Michele’s debut Valentino collection at Paris fashion week. I was a bit hesitant to go, since I’ve been enjoying spending time with you alone away from the public eye. But then I came up with the clever idea of making this a romantic trip for us. I booked an elegant suite with a jacuzzi at Hotel Ritz. Frankly speaking, I can’t wait until we get out of here so I can have you all for myself. The flashes subsides as we walk away and into the room where the fashion show is gonna be held. I squeeze your hand and lean my lips close to your ear. “You have no idea what Im gonna do to you later, when we’re alone”