Forbidden Love

By Jay_Lay_Cul

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Amy Norman, a young, beautiful, intelligent and free spirited girl, born into one of the wealthiest families... More

Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Characters
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Chapter 95
Chapter 96

Chapter 60

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  Two days later, Amy told her dad that she had reconciled with her best friend and would like to go spend a week with her, in Pennsylvania. She felt bad for lying to her dad, but it was the only way she could go on the trip with Bryan.

Henry, on the other hand was glad that his daughter was back to her bubbly self. He agreed for her to go spend some time with her best friend, Mandy, as long as that would make her happy. He didn't want to see her in the state she was in a couple days ago, so he was willing to do anything to please her.

Amy showered her dad with hugs and kisses and promised to be back in a week. She hurriedly went upstairs to her room to give Bryan, who had already left for Paris the day before, after paying her and Henry a visit, a call. He informed her that he had already hired a private jet that would bring her to Paris, and that she shouldn't bother bringing any clothes, as they would go shopping.

Amy was ecstatic about the trip because she would get to spend as much time as she pleased with Bryan without thinking about the time, or worrying about getting caught by her dad. She was also happy because her dad was also going on a business trip to New York, so he would be busy and wouldn't suspect a thing.

She picked out a dress and shoe from her closet and went to take a shower, before saying goodbye to her dad and drove to the airport.



After an almost twelve hours flight, Amy finally arrived in Paris. She was bored and exhausted and only wanted to go to bed, but all that boredom vanished when she spotted  Bryan waiting for her outside the terminal. Without thinking, she ran to him and hugged him, glad that she didn't have any luggage to worry about. She stood on her toes and kissed him, not caring about their present surrounding.

Bryan was shocked by her sudden action, but within seconds he was kissing back. He put his hand behind her head, gently stroking her hair as he kissed her.

Amy's whole body tingled at the feeling of his body frame against hers. She didn't want this moment to end, but at the same time, she needed to catch her breath. So, she reluctantly pulled away from the kiss.

"Welcome to Paris" Bryan whispered against her lips with a dimpled smile, the one she loved so much.

She smiled back and circled her arm around his torso, as he secured his around her shoulder while they made their way to his car. He rented a black Bugatti La Voiture Noire for the period of time they'd be staying in Paris.

Amy was impressed by Bryan's choice, when they arrived at Four seasons Hotel George V. The sight was beautiful and she couldn't wait to begin her tour of Paris.

When they got into their Royal suite, Amy found her way to the bed and slumped on it, letting out a satisfied sigh. Within five minutes, she was sound asleep.

Bryan, who was on the phone with room service, to place an order for dinner, realized that Amy was already asleep when he didn't get a response from her in regards to what she'd like to have for dinner. She must've been quite exhausted, he thought to himself, as he ended the call, after informing the room service not to bother anymore. He walked towards the bed and stopped when he was in front of a sleeping Amy. He smiled at how cute she looked, before carefully taking off her heels. He placed her purse and phone on the nightstand and tucked her in properly. After that, he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, change into a grey sweatpant and white tank top before returning to the bedroom to join Amy in bed.



  The next morning, Amy woke up to find a food trolley filled with a complete French breakfast before her. She smiled at how thoughtful Bryan was. The first time she spent the night with him at his place, he had wanted to serve her breakfast in bed, but she overslept, cuddling him tight in the process, so he couldn't achieve that. She guess he's trying to make up for that.

"Good morning, gorgeous" a deep husky voice said behind her, causing the hairs on the back of her neck to stand up.

She didn't even realize that he was in the room, not to mention still in bed, until she heard his mesmerizing voice. She turned around to face him, tangling her legs in his when she was fully facing him.

"Good morning, handsome" she teasingly greeted back, earning a smile from Bryan.

"Sleep well?" He asked, stroking her cheek with his thumb. Amy nodded in reply, as she closed her eyes to enjoy his touch.

"What do you want to do today?" He continued, loving how soft and smooth her skin felt against his finger.

Amy gave the question a thought and replied

"I don't know.. I didn't bring any clothes like you asked me to, and I can't go out in the same dress as yesterday. So, I don't have an answer to your question"

Bryan smiled at her sincerity. She looked so cute and innocent as she answered his question.

"What if I told you I got you something to wear"

"Really?... What about undies?" Amy whispered, giggling at her own question.

Bryan pretended like he was thinking of an answer, causing Amy to frown.

"Why didn't you take off my clothes, then?" She grumbled, giving him a gentle nudge.

"I was trying to be a gentleman" he replied, trying to hold a laugh.

"You're kidding, right?.. I'm your girlfriend for Pete's sake"

"I don't know if I'd be able to control myself if I see you half naked"

"Hmm..I would've loved that" Amy teased, caressing his legs with her own.

"I doubt that, cos your soft snores were saying otherwise"

She punched his chest at his reply, trying to untangle her legs from his but it seemed impossible. Instead, he pulled her even closer to himself by her waist and began placing open mouthed kisses on her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

"I got you a Victoria secret collection" he then whispered against her neck.

"Really!" She exclaimed in excitement, massaging his hair with her fingers.

"Mm-hmm.. and it's just your size"

A low moan escaped Amy's lips when he found her sweet spot, preventing her from saying whatever she had wanted to say.

"Let's take this to the bathroom" she suggested in a breathy moan.

Bryan instinctively wrapped her legs around his torso as they finally locked lips, carrying her into the bathroom. They made out in the bathroom while trying to shower for almost an hour, before having breakfast and leaving the hotel for their day's activity.

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