Chapter 79-The City of Love

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Dimitri and I got up at dark thirty so Marco could get us to the airport.  We had a seven hour flight ahead of us to Paris.  I was very excited about this new adventure; Dimitri had already given me a prospectus to look at that gave some theoretical numbers based off of Zeus and Fusion.  So I ran some different scenarios for him and would show him all of this once we were on the plane and in the air.  He told me to pack a nice dress as he would be taking me out one of the nights we were there.  I decided to wear my gray dress pants because he liked my ass in them and my wine colored silk dress shirt with dove gray heels.  I put on light makeup and wore my hair down and wavy.  I did a mental inventory making sure I had everything then I went off to find Dimitri.  He was in his office, on the phone,  still in his black pajama pants, slung low on his body and teasing me with the view.  He looked stressed.  I knew what to do.  I went and grabbed his suitcase and pulled out his gray suit and packed his black suit, two  ties, four different dress shirts, socks, shoes, and underwear.  I would pack his toiletries last because I knew he would want a shower first.  Since I was wearing gray I left his gray suit and maroon dress shirt and silver tie out, with the black onyx cuff links and carefully packed everything else.  I left his suit hanging up, watch, cuff links, tie, socks, shoes and underwear in plain sight and went down to see if Viktoria had started on breakfast and coffee.

Dimitri walked quickly into their bedroom and noticed his suitcase on the bed next to hers.  He looked and couldn't help smiling; she'd packed for him, everything that he would have chosen for himself and took off for the bathroom.  He saw the clothing she'd laid out for him.  He made a mental note to thank her later for having his back.  He took a quick shower and was getting out when she walked in.  God she looked delectable.  She had an ass that just wouldn't quit and when she wore those dress pants it made him think dirty thoughts.  "Hey lover" she called out to him, holding a towel for him.  He grinned at her nickname for him and took the offered towel.  She loved watching him dry his hair, his muscles just bulged every where when he moved.  He finally had everything dried enough so that when she stepped into him for a kiss she wouldn't get wet.  Wow!  He gave her a very loud, very wet kiss that left her panting.  Her hands went to her lips.  "Not that I'm complaining, but where did that come from and when can I get more?" she was grinning at him.  He smiled that panty dropping smile that had her wanting to strip and take him in the bathroom right then.  "Just my way of saying 'thank you' for taking such good care of me" he said kissing her again.  She grabbed his ass on the way out the door saying "Viktoria has a light breakfast and coffee ready.  Let me know when you want me to send Marco up for the bags" and she left the bathroom.

They had a productive business meeting in the air and with the scenarios that Carina had presented he had a better idea of how to pitch to the investors.  His wife's brain was as beautiful as the rest of her.  She definitely had a head for numbers and they were going to make a ton of money with this new club.  The meeting with the investors went off without a hitch.  All five of them were willing to put in five million each, plus Dimitri's five.  This would cover the renovations, any licenses needed, soft opening, grand opening, liquor purchases and staff salaries.  They set a tentative date for six months from next month for the soft opening.  The building that had been chosen did not need a lot of structural work done but cosmetic to bring it up to the level of sophistication that Dimitri wanted and expected.  They promised to get back with him before business end of that day.

They checked into Le Cinq Codet and they had a magnificent view of the Eiffel tower.  Their room was gorgeous.  Huge bed with a glass bathtub almost at the foot of the bed, glass windows everywhere, within walking distance of everything you could possibly want to see and was just perfect as far as she was concerned.  Marco came in and checked out the room, gave us the all clear and then excused himself to his room.  I was unpacking our clothes and hanging them up and putting everything in the bathroom when I felt Dimitri's presence.  I turned to see him looking at me, up and down, his eyes sending a sensuous message.  I kicked off my shoes, which of course dwarfed me next to his huge frame, and walked over to him and loosened his tie.  "What's with the 'I want to devour you' look, lover?" I asked toying with him.  He leaned over and whispered "Because that's precisely what I want to do with you" he said picking me as I shrieked and laughed and carried me to our bed.  He threw his jacket off while I lay on the bed watching his every move.  He climbed on top of me, pushing his hard erection into me and grinding his hips.  I knew what he wanted and I would give it to him.  I unfastened his pants, pulled out his shirt and unbuttoned it, sliding it down his huge arms and tossed it aside; next I unfastened my dress pants, pulled those down and threw them on the floor; I slowly unbuttoned my dress shirt leaving it open so he could see my silk and lace covered breasts.  I took one hand to guide him into me and the other hand moved my panties to the side.  "Fuck!  You're always so ready for me" he hissed picking up his pace.  I freed my breasts from my bra causing him to climax quickly as I followed.

I got dressed up in a gorgeous silvery gray halter dress, it plunged daringly in the front with the material folding and was quite open in the back and I paired the outfit with my gray heels.  I did smoky eyes, nude lips, light blush and kept my hair long and straight.  I slowly walked downstairs to see my sexy husband drinking champagne and staring out the window.  He turned around when he heard me.  He mouthed wow at me when he had looked me over completely.  "You like what you see lover?" I asked him.  He nodded.  "I more than like" he said brushing his lips against my naked shoulder making me shiver from his touch.  I took his glass and took a drink, handed it back to him and whispered "I'm not wearing panties" and walked to the door leaving him with his mouth hanging open.


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