A trip to Paris

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Riya's POV "How about you come find out with me?" Hiram held his waiting hand outstretched. "What's your answer? Are you ready to take the risk with me or not?" With a lingering pause, I first got dressed before finally placing my hand in his, and his grip tightened around mine. I drew in a slow, deep breath, savoring the feeling of our hands together, the touch of skin on skin. His hands were comforting and I felt a sense of peace settling over me. I trusted him more than I ever thought I would. More so that I completely pushed the gravity of the consequence of the offense that we were about to commit behind me. I didn't care about anything else but being with him. What kind of enchantment does this man have over me? "Alright." I said, my lips turning up at the corners in a small, c

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