Laurent and Larry Bourgeois are known as France's hottest bachelors. One thing they love more than dance is women. Lots of beautiful women from all over the world. But their "winning streak" comes to an end when Laurent meets a woman named Candice...
Fiona's POV: As I drove home, I thought about what Candice said. I can't believe she would stoop so low. Wait a minute....this is Candice I'm talking about. I can believe that. I don't know what her next move is. But I gotta make a move. I have a friend named Jared Conner; who is a photographer. And he informed me that he will be directing the Vogue photo shoot in Paris, France.
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(Jesse Williams as Jared Conner) Author's POV: The Vogue photo shoot took place on a roof top of a business building. Les twins took pictures with an European female model. As Jared took a break to get more film for his camera, he glanced over his shoulder and saw Fiona.
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(What Fiona was wearing)
"Fifi, darling! How are you?" Jared asked as he hugged her. "I'm fine. Thank you so much." Fiona replied. "Just stand here and enjoy." Jared said and finished setting up his camera.
As Fiona watched Les Twins during the photo shoot; she started to reminisce back to the day she met Laurent. A smile appeared on her face as she glanced down. While Jared continued to take pictures of them, Laurent noticed Fiona at a distance. Laurent whispered to Larry,
"Did you tell Fiona where we was?" "Nope." Larry simply replied. "I wonder what she wants." Laurent asked as he strikes another pose. "I don't know. Go talk to her." Larry suggested. "Jared, can we talk 'five'?" Laurent asked. "Sure." Jared answered and walked over to the food table.
Laurent approached Fiona and asked,
"What are you doing here?" "I came to talk to you." Fiona replied in a low replied. "You mean to tell me...you flew all the way from Miami to Paris; just to talk?" Laurent said in a suspicious tone. "Yeah, I did. But now, I'm starting to regret it." Fiona replied and started to walk away from Laurent.
Laurent quickly stopped her and said,
"Hold on, don't go. I'm sorry about that. Can we talk after the photo shoot? It'll be done in like fifteen minutes." "Alright." Fiona agreed and took a seat.
