In the afternoon they visited the Musée d’Orsay to view the classics then the National Museum of Modern Art for a taste of art’s more modern flavor. They cabbed it over to finish the day with a visit to the National Museum of Natural History to take in the splendor of nature. They all agreed that stuffing that much culture into one day may have been over reaching but they’d thoroughly enjoyed themselves.
Exhausted they cabbed back to the hotel and retired to their rooms for a short snooze to recharge.
Chanel was back at her table under the umbrella in the sidewalk café across from the Imperial Suites hotel. She clasped her hands together to still their trembling. After the disaster in the Louvre she’d walked for hours trying to get her head straight.
The woman who looked and even sounded like her Isabelle wasn’t Isabelle no matter how close the resemblance. She had to get that through her head. She wouldn’t be able to catch Kirion if she ran away every time the woman appeared at his side.
She looked around again as she felt eyes on her. She’d felt it off and on all day. Considering her melt down earlier it wasn’t surprising her nerves were on edge.
Chanel looked at the hotel once more. She’d seen Kirion and his party returning to the hotel and now she waited for him to come out to play. Night was when the butcher was most active. She’d catch him tonight.
There was a knock on Ben’s door and he answered it wearing only his socks and dress pants. His hair was still wet from the shower as he’d slept through his alarm and was scrambling to get ready.
Catherine was in the hallway wearing a daringly short, strapless gold dress which shimmered even in the subdued lighting of the hall.
Ben stood there looking at Catherine until he finally was able to speak. “My god you’re lovely!”
Catherine beamed him a brilliant smile and pushed him into his room.
“Finish getting dressed. Our dinner reservations are for 9 so we don’t have much time to get there,” she said admiring his powerful torso. She was looking forward to seeing more of that tonight!
Ben went back into his bedroom and moments later returned with his dress shirt on. The evening was very warm and Catherine had informed him a tie was not needed for this particular establishment so he was ready. He slipped on his shoes and followed Catherine out and down to the lobby. They went outside and caught a taxi which drove them along the Seine until they reached their destination. It was close to the Eiffel tower so they planned to visit after dinner.
The rooftop restaurant was romantically lit and had a lovely view of the Seine and the city beyond. Once more Ben was captured by the beauty of his dining companion who was soaking in his attention.
“That dress looks incredible on you!” Ben exclaimed.
“Later you can see how it looks off of me,” she teased and his grin widened.
“A year ago if someone had told me I would be sitting in a rooftop restaurant in Paris dining with such a beautiful woman I would have laughed in their face. It still feels like a dream!” Ben said with wonder in his voice.
“It feels like that to me as well, Ben!” she said and reached across the table to hold his hand.
The meal was delicious and the wine Cat had made her a little giddy so afterwards they walked arm in arm over to the Eiffel tower to get some fresh air. Ben bought tickets then they got in line and eventually made their way up to the top level.
Cat walked up to the edge and looked out at the city which was spread out before her. She felt Ben press against her back and his big arms went around her. She felt so safe and loved. She’d never felt this way with Ashraf. It had been exciting in the early years until she’d come to realize she was more of a possession to him than a partner. With Ben, she felt like an equal. Her mind went back to earlier that day when she’d been confronted by that bodyguard. Ben had looked to her to see if she wanted help instead of assuming she did and had responded immediately when she’d looked to him for it. No questions asked. Completely in sync.
She hugged his arms tighter against her body and he kissed her cheek.
She turned in his arms and captured his lips with hers. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and he caressed it with his. She felt him respond as a pressure began to press against her leg. She rubbed herself against him and he gasped. He pulled back and looked at her with a hot look in his eyes.
“You’d better stop that or they are going to arrest us for having sex on the top deck of their tower!” he growled quietly to her.
“Let’s go back to the hotel!” she gasped.
He nodded and led her back to the elevators. It took some time as there was still a crowd but eventually they were back on the ground. Cat had kept Ben stiff by rubbing her ass against his groin in the elevators and while they waited in line. He’d almost hoisted her over his shoulder to take the stairs down from the second floor but she’d promised to stop teasing him. A promise which lasted until they got into the elevator.
To teach Catherine a lesson Ben didn’t walk her towards the taxi stand as she wanted but instead aimed in the direction of the beautiful park behind the tower. It was dimly lit and well suited for a romantic stroll. She took his arm and they set off.
Chanel caught sight of her quarry as they exited from the tower’s elevators. It looked like the woman wanted to go to the taxi but Kirion was dragging her towards the dark park.
This was it! He was going to drag her into the darkness and kill her. The monster wouldn’t win this time though. Chanel was going to be there this time.
She stepped through the crowd and crossed to the dim path following the seemingly happy couple.
Fifty feet behind her a shadow followed.
“I’m sorry Ben! I didn’t mean to tease you so much!” Catherine whimpered.
“Oh, I think you were having too much fun to stop,” he replied.
She pouted and looked up at him. God, she was so horny! While she was teasing Ben the feel of his thick cock against her ass supercharged her own desire.
He stopped on the path and pulled her against his chest and kissed her deeply. Her lips were so soft and warm and her tongue felt so good in his mouth. She felt him surge in his pants and she moaned with need.
There was a brief scream which was cut off and Ben’s head snapped up. He let go of Catherine. “Go!” was all she said and he was off.