Reaching the hotel, Gage had Isis’ eyes covered with a blindfold. It was hard to convince the people at customs at the airport it was a surprise for her. Being who he was made things easier because their fame was worldwide.
When they reached their luxury room, Gage took Isis to the window. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her cheek while looking over the cityscape.
“Okay, my goddess. I’m taking off the blindfold now.”
He gently removed the fabric, and she rubbed her eyes to adjust to the sunlight coming through the window.
A huge gasp came from her. “Are we in Paris? Gage, is this real?” Is that the Eiffel Tower?”
“It is, my queen,” pulling her close. “I am taking you to a couple of places this week. I know you always wanted to see Paris. I remember you telling me the places yo
