_ Let’s see... room 98... 99... 100... 101... 102!
Knock knock knock
I wait a moment and he comes to open the door... wearing just a towel. I instinctively turn my head away. He’s quite a looker, but he’s no match for Guillaume.
_ Oh! It’s you..., he says, looking embarrassed. What can I do for you?
_ I wanted to invite you to try the dishes you so kindly gave me
_ Y-yes, of course... just let me get dressed quickly
_ Of course
He closes the door and I relax a little. Men these days, they haven’t been taught any modesty. Two minutes flat and he comes rushing out of the bedroom… in a suit, dark blue.
_ So, where shall we taste the dishes?
_ Where you sent them, of course
_ In your bedroom!? OK
I give him a slight smile and we head towards my room. Once there, we sit down and eat
