She was almost bouncing with excitement, something that caused her supple breasts to bounce up and down slightly in her shirt. She stopped bouncing when she heard Devon clear his throat, watching him subtly move his suitcase in front of himself as he looked at her. The telling look on his face had her giggling gently, though she did her best not to get too loud so as to not draw attention to it.
When the taxi pulled up in front of them, Devon pulled open the door for her and let her climb in first, sliding in next to her and pulling the door closed with a soft but firm tug. Jade gazed around at the interior of the cab with slight fascination, never having actually seen the interior of a French cab before and wanting to commit the details of the experience to her memory. It was kind of lik
