Lyra believes she has a reasonable handle on her life. Or so she thought, until her life was interrupted by a charismatic French dancer. She faces competition from other women, interference from her family, and a man from a past relationship that wa...
Image is Hyatt Regency Nice Palais de la Méditarranée.
Laurent walked over and kissed Lyra then sat her on the side of the bed. Lyra watched him kneel in front of her, expecting him to spend the next few minutes with her stomach, something he did frequently. He placed his hands on her stomach then looked into her eyes.
“You are still beautiful.” Laurent leaned closer kissing the upper part of her left then her right breast.
He moved his hands slowly up her body, slowly kissing up to her neck. He moved back to smile at her before he kissed her lips. He paused when Lyra placed her hand on his chest. His eyes found hers and she smiled. She kissed him softly as her hands slowly moved down to his towel....
(Honeymoon activities and stuff, you understand 😶)
~~~
Hours later during their bath, Laurent asked if she still found him attractive. She leaned against his chest.
“I should be asking you that. I'm the one slowly turning into a planet.” Lyra replied. “You my beautiful planet.” He laughed rubbing soap over her breasts. “We will see if you still think that when I have my own gravitational pull.” Lyra replied. “You no be pregnant forever.” Laurent laughed, “Soon you give life to us beautiful babies and you be normal.” “Yeah,” Lyra frowned.
French women don't get fat. She couldn't help worrying what would happen if she wasn't able to get back to her original size.
“Laurent, what if I can't lose all the weight or worse I end up with stretch marks?” Lyra worried. “You healthy, you exercise all the time. No worry for that, you be fine.” Laurent replied now rubbing her stomach.
~~~
Lyra had found the perfect three bedroom apartment for her family in Paris. But now she wasn’t sure it was wise to buy it. It was frustrating for her to have to start all over, it was exceedly difficult to find a the perfect three bedroom.
Now she had to find a five bedroom apartment within an hour of her belle-mère. So for now Lyra was living with her mother in law. Catarina told stop looking for apartments, she wasn't going to find what she wanted. Lyra got up every morning for a week and searched for an apartment and returned every day frustrated and tired.
Lyra was looking for villa, five or more bedrooms, two or more bathrooms, central heating maybe air conditioning, garage, master bedroom suite with a bathtub and shower. She didn't realize that would be such a daunting task. Her realtor kept talking about castles and estates.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
When her realtor told her about to a 32 bedroom castle, she had had enough of him wasting her time. Lyra laughed and thanked him for his time and told him she would find a different realtor. He stopped her telling her about a listing for a beautiful 10 bedroom villa but it was over an hour away.
