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“Bonjour, ma chèrie!” Francis slipped a rose into your lap. “I have just returned!”
Interrupted whilst আপনি were in the middle of your book, আপনি exclaimed, “Oi! I was reading, আপনি wanker!” Swatting away the handsome Frenchman, আপনি scowled as he attempted straddling you, lips seeking yours. “Hey! Hey!” Your protests were to no avail, however, and Francis was ভিক্টোরিয়াস as he planted a চুম্বন upon your flustered lips.
Immediately, আপনি gave in and kissed him back, rivaling his passion.
Sinking deeper into you, Francis pulled back briefly to smile and say, “Aha! I have tamed the shrew, non?” Rolling your eyes, আপনি shut him up with another kiss. He chuckled, subtle stubble brushing against your cheek as he eventually lifted his head to চুম্বন your forehead. “Actually, I have a proposition of sorts for আপনি tonight.” His frisky eyes danced over আপনি and আপনি suspected it was sexual.
“Oh?” Interested, আপনি propped yourself up. “And what exactly is that?”
Francis snorted, teasing you, “Silly, that would ruin la surprise!”
Resisting the urge to conk him upside the head, আপনি folded your arms. “If আপনি say so, Frog.” আপনি pouted as he stood and strode away, but was pleasantly surprised when he returned with your পছন্দ tea. Cheeks flushing, আপনি accepted it and muttered, “Thanks.”
“Anytime, ma belle.”
Sipping your চা carefully, your nose crinkled at the slightly harsh taste. Something wasn’t right. আপনি glanced up at Francis, who was watching আপনি without any amusement; of course আপনি were suspicious. Skeptical, আপনি cynically asked, “Pray tell, আপনি didn’t put anything in my tea, did you?”
Francis raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know,” a smile crept onto his lips, “did I?”
Gingerly pressing the rim to your lips, আপনি muttered, “Better not have, অথবা I’ll have your head.”
Francis was delighted and his accent grew heavier. “Really? Where will আপনি have it?”
Spluttering, চা spewing, আপনি exclaimed, “Not like that আপনি pervert! Dear God, won’t আপনি go elsewhere?” Francis murmured something about God doing as he pleased and আপনি gulped down the rest of your চা and irritably clinked it onto the nearest table. “I thought আপনি had a meeting to attend?”
Francis chuckled, “Yes indeed, Mademoiselle Kirkland,” a পছন্দ nickname for you, referring of course to his bushy-browed friend, “but I came back to warn আপনি that আপনি should get some rest before tonight.” Suspicion immediately invaded your glare. “Now, I must be off.” Before আপনি could respond, he seized a lock of your hair and tugged আপনি into a parting kiss, winking as he pulled away. “Adieu!”
“Bye,” আপনি murmured as he reached the door. For reasons unknown, আপনি added, “I প্রণয় you.”
Francis paused at the door, golden locks fanning over his shoulder as he turned to blow আপনি another kiss, “Je t'aime, ma chèrie; je t'aime.” And just like that, he was gone and আপনি were alone again. Sighing, আপনি closed your book, finding that আপনি were unable to focus. Stupid Frenchman was always flying in when আপনি least expected him to.
As আপনি scooped up your teacup, আপনি felt suddenly tired and lay back down.
Francis’ dodgy warning played through your mind again.
“…you should get some rest before tonight.”
Remaining skeptical, আপনি leaned your head against the pillow. Maybe some rest wouldn’t be such a bad idea? With all your nightly activities, courtesy of living with Francis, আপনি didn’t get as much sleep as আপনি used to. But going to sleep now would only disappoint আপনি when আপনি awoke; আপনি loathed waking up without Francis beside you.
Your mind skidded to a halt.
That thought did not just pass through your mind.
Blushing in frustration, আপনি slammed your eyes shut. আপনি definitely needed আরো sleep. Mind drifting, আপনি were grateful when sleep claimed you, hoping that your memory would be erased for a couple hours. Dreams eased your former irritation, though আপনি tossed and turned, subconsciously seeking the warmth that was Francis. How আপনি had fallen so deeply in প্রণয় with him, আপনি really didn’t want to know.
It was hours before আপনি regained consciousness.
“Mmm,” your eyes meshed as gentle exhales fluttered against your cheek, “kiss me, Francis…”
Warm lips were suddenly against yours and আপনি groggily opened your eyes only to be smothered দ্বারা darkness. Confused, আপনি pushed at the chest on শীর্ষ of yours, but were alleviated when আপনি heard his gentle voice: “Hush, it is only me, ma amour.” স্নেহ চুম্বন আপনি আরো passionately as আপনি calmed, Francis claimed আপনি with his lips, hands tracing your prone body, hips moving against yours.
When he pulled away, আপনি reached up to tangle your fingers in his wavy locks.
“I missed you,” Francis smiled, স্নেহ চুম্বন you. “Now, আপনি are ready, oui?”
“R-ready?” Your eyelids fluttered, entranced দ্বারা the Frenchman’s spell. “For what, love?”
“Why, to say yes in my language,” Francis chuckled, “the language of l’amour.”
Pursing your lips, আপনি sat up as Francis removed himself from the পালঙ্ক and lit a candle. The room smelled heavenly. As আপনি glanced towards him, আপনি noticed that rose petals embellished the floor. When your gaze found Francis again, however, he was kneeling and presenting a little red box to you. With প্রণয় reflected in his beautiful pools of blue, he sighed.
Francis met your eyes. “Though I may flirt with far আরো creatures than I should,” আপনি grimaced, “and though there are times that I may smother আপনি to the point where আপনি lose your adorable temper, I want আপনি to know that je vous adore.” He stared sincerely into your eyes as he flipped open the box, smile overwhelmingly beautiful. “L’amour that I possess for আপনি belongs only to আপনি and I want your amour to be mine and mine alone, so…” He leaned অগ্রবর্তী to চুম্বন you. “…marry me?”
Choked up, being quite the romantic behind your tough front, আপনি started to shake.
How could আপনি stop yourself from crying?
Hand curling as আপনি rubbed your eyes, আপনি whimpered, “I l-love you, y-you stupid git. So,” your voice was thick as আপনি tried to form words in English, but since আপনি couldn’t, settled for maligning the Frenchman’s language instead, “o-oui, Francis.” Before আপনি could wipe the tears from your eyes, Francis was upon আপনি and স্নেহ চুম্বন your lips so feverishly that আপনি swore you’d never been happier.
“You ‘ave made me so ‘appy!” Even Francis’ words were overwhelmed. “Embrasse-moi, ma amour!”
Heeding his request, আপনি kissed him. Sweeping আপনি up from the পালঙ্ক and into his arms, he carried আপনি up the stairs into the bedroom, never breaking the kiss. Tumbling onto the বিছানা between sheets and আরো rose petals, the soft smell of linen lulled your lips into a hum as Francis’ mouth met yours. All things considered, he was the best thing that ever happened to you. Though, as Francis’ hands started wandering, as they would, an amusing thought entered your mind.
Smiling, আপনি pulled away; আপনি just had to make at least one cynical remark.
“So, will we refer to আপনি অথবা me as Madame Bonnefoy?”
Francis rolled his eyes, chuckling as he shushed আপনি accordingly with a kiss. “I’m about to prove that the male one here is moi, Madame.” আপনি laughed into the kiss, knowing full-well that this was exactly what আপনি wanted. Hey, for a Frog, he really wasn’t that bad—but আপনি kept that মতামত to yourself.
“Bonjour, ma chèrie!” Francis slipped a rose into your lap. “I have just returned!”
Interrupted whilst আপনি were in the middle of your book, আপনি exclaimed, “Oi! I was reading, আপনি wanker!” Swatting away the handsome Frenchman, আপনি scowled as he attempted straddling you, lips seeking yours. “Hey! Hey!” Your protests were to no avail, however, and Francis was ভিক্টোরিয়াস as he planted a চুম্বন upon your flustered lips.
Immediately, আপনি gave in and kissed him back, rivaling his passion.
Sinking deeper into you, Francis pulled back briefly to smile and say, “Aha! I have tamed the shrew, non?” Rolling your eyes, আপনি shut him up with another kiss. He chuckled, subtle stubble brushing against your cheek as he eventually lifted his head to চুম্বন your forehead. “Actually, I have a proposition of sorts for আপনি tonight.” His frisky eyes danced over আপনি and আপনি suspected it was sexual.
“Oh?” Interested, আপনি propped yourself up. “And what exactly is that?”
Francis snorted, teasing you, “Silly, that would ruin la surprise!”
Resisting the urge to conk him upside the head, আপনি folded your arms. “If আপনি say so, Frog.” আপনি pouted as he stood and strode away, but was pleasantly surprised when he returned with your পছন্দ tea. Cheeks flushing, আপনি accepted it and muttered, “Thanks.”
“Anytime, ma belle.”
Sipping your চা carefully, your nose crinkled at the slightly harsh taste. Something wasn’t right. আপনি glanced up at Francis, who was watching আপনি without any amusement; of course আপনি were suspicious. Skeptical, আপনি cynically asked, “Pray tell, আপনি didn’t put anything in my tea, did you?”
Francis raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know,” a smile crept onto his lips, “did I?”
Gingerly pressing the rim to your lips, আপনি muttered, “Better not have, অথবা I’ll have your head.”
Francis was delighted and his accent grew heavier. “Really? Where will আপনি have it?”
Spluttering, চা spewing, আপনি exclaimed, “Not like that আপনি pervert! Dear God, won’t আপনি go elsewhere?” Francis murmured something about God doing as he pleased and আপনি gulped down the rest of your চা and irritably clinked it onto the nearest table. “I thought আপনি had a meeting to attend?”
Francis chuckled, “Yes indeed, Mademoiselle Kirkland,” a পছন্দ nickname for you, referring of course to his bushy-browed friend, “but I came back to warn আপনি that আপনি should get some rest before tonight.” Suspicion immediately invaded your glare. “Now, I must be off.” Before আপনি could respond, he seized a lock of your hair and tugged আপনি into a parting kiss, winking as he pulled away. “Adieu!”
“Bye,” আপনি murmured as he reached the door. For reasons unknown, আপনি added, “I প্রণয় you.”
Francis paused at the door, golden locks fanning over his shoulder as he turned to blow আপনি another kiss, “Je t'aime, ma chèrie; je t'aime.” And just like that, he was gone and আপনি were alone again. Sighing, আপনি closed your book, finding that আপনি were unable to focus. Stupid Frenchman was always flying in when আপনি least expected him to.
As আপনি scooped up your teacup, আপনি felt suddenly tired and lay back down.
Francis’ dodgy warning played through your mind again.
“…you should get some rest before tonight.”
Remaining skeptical, আপনি leaned your head against the pillow. Maybe some rest wouldn’t be such a bad idea? With all your nightly activities, courtesy of living with Francis, আপনি didn’t get as much sleep as আপনি used to. But going to sleep now would only disappoint আপনি when আপনি awoke; আপনি loathed waking up without Francis beside you.
Your mind skidded to a halt.
That thought did not just pass through your mind.
Blushing in frustration, আপনি slammed your eyes shut. আপনি definitely needed আরো sleep. Mind drifting, আপনি were grateful when sleep claimed you, hoping that your memory would be erased for a couple hours. Dreams eased your former irritation, though আপনি tossed and turned, subconsciously seeking the warmth that was Francis. How আপনি had fallen so deeply in প্রণয় with him, আপনি really didn’t want to know.
It was hours before আপনি regained consciousness.
“Mmm,” your eyes meshed as gentle exhales fluttered against your cheek, “kiss me, Francis…”
Warm lips were suddenly against yours and আপনি groggily opened your eyes only to be smothered দ্বারা darkness. Confused, আপনি pushed at the chest on শীর্ষ of yours, but were alleviated when আপনি heard his gentle voice: “Hush, it is only me, ma amour.” স্নেহ চুম্বন আপনি আরো passionately as আপনি calmed, Francis claimed আপনি with his lips, hands tracing your prone body, hips moving against yours.
When he pulled away, আপনি reached up to tangle your fingers in his wavy locks.
“I missed you,” Francis smiled, স্নেহ চুম্বন you. “Now, আপনি are ready, oui?”
“R-ready?” Your eyelids fluttered, entranced দ্বারা the Frenchman’s spell. “For what, love?”
“Why, to say yes in my language,” Francis chuckled, “the language of l’amour.”
Pursing your lips, আপনি sat up as Francis removed himself from the পালঙ্ক and lit a candle. The room smelled heavenly. As আপনি glanced towards him, আপনি noticed that rose petals embellished the floor. When your gaze found Francis again, however, he was kneeling and presenting a little red box to you. With প্রণয় reflected in his beautiful pools of blue, he sighed.
Francis met your eyes. “Though I may flirt with far আরো creatures than I should,” আপনি grimaced, “and though there are times that I may smother আপনি to the point where আপনি lose your adorable temper, I want আপনি to know that je vous adore.” He stared sincerely into your eyes as he flipped open the box, smile overwhelmingly beautiful. “L’amour that I possess for আপনি belongs only to আপনি and I want your amour to be mine and mine alone, so…” He leaned অগ্রবর্তী to চুম্বন you. “…marry me?”
Choked up, being quite the romantic behind your tough front, আপনি started to shake.
How could আপনি stop yourself from crying?
Hand curling as আপনি rubbed your eyes, আপনি whimpered, “I l-love you, y-you stupid git. So,” your voice was thick as আপনি tried to form words in English, but since আপনি couldn’t, settled for maligning the Frenchman’s language instead, “o-oui, Francis.” Before আপনি could wipe the tears from your eyes, Francis was upon আপনি and স্নেহ চুম্বন your lips so feverishly that আপনি swore you’d never been happier.
“You ‘ave made me so ‘appy!” Even Francis’ words were overwhelmed. “Embrasse-moi, ma amour!”
Heeding his request, আপনি kissed him. Sweeping আপনি up from the পালঙ্ক and into his arms, he carried আপনি up the stairs into the bedroom, never breaking the kiss. Tumbling onto the বিছানা between sheets and আরো rose petals, the soft smell of linen lulled your lips into a hum as Francis’ mouth met yours. All things considered, he was the best thing that ever happened to you. Though, as Francis’ hands started wandering, as they would, an amusing thought entered your mind.
Smiling, আপনি pulled away; আপনি just had to make at least one cynical remark.
“So, will we refer to আপনি অথবা me as Madame Bonnefoy?”
Francis rolled his eyes, chuckling as he shushed আপনি accordingly with a kiss. “I’m about to prove that the male one here is moi, Madame.” আপনি laughed into the kiss, knowing full-well that this was exactly what আপনি wanted. Hey, for a Frog, he really wasn’t that bad—but আপনি kept that মতামত to yourself.