Sizzling In Singapore (A Carnal Cuisine Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
Her bright blue eyes twinkled as she impishly grinned at the handsome guest standing in the midst of his scattered clothing. I thought it looked more like an eye-patch." "Excellent observation, Mademoiselle Chef. It is the smallest swimming costume I can legally wear in most places. Of course, it would be considered over-dressed in Cap d' Adge," he answered with an accent that was too vague for Mae to place. Her travels had made her a veritable expert in placing people by their manner of speech. She found the small mystery appealing. "That's the nudist town in the south of France, isn't it?" As she asked she couldn't help but ponder how the man sharing the elevator would look in the tiny suit--or out of it. Under his chic clothes she had no doubt that the body was just as yummy as the face. His tight jeans showed a perfectly tight male ass as he bent to retrieve more of his belongings from the floor. "Not many would recognize the name of that place.
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