It's so Romantic in Paris

Let's make a deal

Third

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Adding your phone number below your address is very suggestive, Miss Hunter.

Maya picked up her beeping phone, her eyes scanning over the unknown number, her heart beat quickening in her chest. She thought she might add her number to the note, but she didn't ever think he would use it

Maya:
It's only suggestive if you use it, Mr Friar.

She smirked, the electricity coursing through her veins as she typed along the keyboard, sending the message into thin air. She watched as the small delivered sign in the bottom corner turned to read, the typing box growing below it

(09) 021 456 658:
Joey informed me that you said I was generous today, how so?

She sighed softly, her eyes trailing up to the ceiling as she nibbles into her bottom lip, her legs swinging as they hung over the bed behind her. It was as if she was a little school girl

Maya:
Well you were so..different..in your interview to how I had expected, open to me and my off track questions and swear words being the interviewer instead of Riley. She adored the soup by the way..

Maybe that message was a little too long? Maybe she should have only sent half of it or used less words to make herself sound less involved?

(09) 021 456 658:
Like I said, Miss Hunter, you're intriguing..I knew she would, Roy never fails..

Maya:
Would you care to elaborate? Intriguing in a way..

She bit down on her lip again, never mind, this text is the one that was too forward, was there a way to un-send them?

(09) 021 456 658:
Intriguing in a way that I'd like to know more about you..only good things Miss Hunter, I promise..

Maya:
You know my name and you've seen me in a see through body suit, what else do you need?

(09) 021 456 658:
As delightful as your name and a piece of see through clothing is, I have a feeling there's more to you..like that humour of yours, your confidence..

He locked his phone, chucking it down on the bed beside him as he lay comfortably in his large empty apartment, that same blonde keeping a small fire in his heart on

Maya:
Let's make a deal, Mr Friar..

(09) 021 456 658:
I'm listening..

Maya:
I will tell you all about myself, every last detail that..intrigues..you..on the condition that you do the same, Mr Friar. I want to know why you like being in such control..so dominating..

She flirted heavily through the phone, her body aching as she lay on her bed awaiting a response from the Greek god himself

(09) 021 456 658:
Alright, you have yourself a deal, Miss Hunter. I must warn though, things can get..intense..

Maya:
I'm sure it's nothing i can't handle. Remember what I said, Mr Friar..

(09) 021 456 658:
it's so romantic in Paris..

Maya:
won't even try to compare it.

Lucas smirked as he read the text, a satisfied feeling rising in his body. He may be not be the best at romance, but this girl has for sure got him feeling things..