It is true. I love a gentleman with an accent. A frenchman who understand how to orchestrate beautifully. He understood the fine art of devouring a delicacy. There is a method, slow and gentle, taking the time to enjoy all of the fine layers until there, peeling each one back slowly, until he found theContinue reading “The Sweet and the Savory”
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Un Homme et Une Femme
A hotel room overlooking Central Park. My bald Frenchman. Mon homme chauve. Your low-key manner is disarming. Enchante. What was that scent you were wearing? It was so faint but it drove me crazy. It made me want you even more. You told me it was a secret…I’d have to wait to find out…Continue reading “Un Homme et Une Femme”