Chapter 5
No one she knew before she’d married Dylan had a twenty-four hour tour of Paris. The Eiffel Tower had amazing views, but Notre Dame’s stained glass and gothic building was unlike anything she’d ever seen.
The stations of the cross, and the white pillars that led toward the cross, was like walking into the gates of heaven itself. She twirled around and looked up at the huge chandeliers as she pressed her hands to her heart. “This is breathtaking.”
Dylan rubbed her lower back and said, “I’m glad you’re enjoying the Cathedral. We have to get going.”
His breath near her skin just caused more awareness. Last night his kisses had been soul-searing, and better than anything she’d ever imagined. She hadn’t understood the appeal of “sin” until now. She held his arm and walked out with
