"Look at me, finally spending some of your money" I muse, grinning from ear to ear as we exit the bookshop, my carrier bag slung over my shoulder with 8 books both new and old. My hand is threaded back in between Rhodes's as he rolls his eyes.
"That's your money baby, and I'm glad you enjoyed it" he replies as he guides me on a path down past the Notre Dame towards a square bustling with people.
"I really enjoyed it, it was wonderful" I reply softly as we stand with a group of others, waiting for the traffic light to turn green. His dark green eyes peer down at me, gently sparkling despite the lack of light in the sky.
"I'm glad you came, Paris looks lovely on you" He tells me quietly before the people around us all begin to spill out onto the road, carrying us with them to the other
