“This way.” Wes headed for the stairs and Callie snagged her duffel bag off his shoulder so he wouldn’t have trouble in the small curved passage.
“There are two bedrooms, one for you and one for me. We’ll share the bathroom.” He led her through the first room, which had a large four-poster bed with a red coverlet. The room was masculine and yet…strangely inviting, like Wes’s embrace. Callie touched her face with the back of her hand, sensing the heat flare in her cheeks. She prayed he wouldn’t notice.
A large Jacuzzi-like tub sat in the middle of the bathroom, with a pair of French doors opening out onto a large balcony facing the Eiffel Tower. Callie doubted there was a better view of the tower in the world than this. No wonder Wes owned this apartment. If he wanted the best, he would h
