Falling For My Exchange Brother | BOOK 1,2,3

10. Different Tastes

"I have another challenge!" I yell at Arthur early in the morning as it's the second day we've been in Thailand. Yesterday we ended up going nowhere, but I did have a massive make-out session with a guy. And lost all the challenges so far thrown at me.

"What? Ready to lose again? It so early, no." He shook his head, stretching as he got out the bed.

"Last night was horrendous. I lost to you in a make-out which has never happened."

"You lost because of my splendid tongue." He said, licking his lips and making me look away.

Ever since we got on that jet it's like I've become a different person. I'm suddenly wanting to do these things with Arthur and don't want these things to stop either...

"Don't say that, it sounds gross."

"But true. You like my tongue. Wonder where else it can explore-."

"Arthur!" I screech, blushing as I roll out the bed. Shaking my head at his lewd comment that for some reason made me excited." What is wrong with you?!"

"Everything-."

"Boys!" We look as our door flies open, seeing my parents all dolled up like they're going somewhere. I bet they are, and going to force us to go with." We are leaving this wretched, amazing house and going to a Bangkok Food Market!"

As they cheer I frown, looking to Arthur as he claps in excitement for them. But his eyes are on me as he's just as confused.

"Food Market? Like going to a store or something-?"

"No! A food market over here is way different to a food market in America."

"How so?" Arthur asks." 'Cause in France we had Food Markets outside and self food that farmers made. Also unique dishes like snail or slabs of Turducken."

Now we all frown because, what the hell is Turducken?

"Remember I told you that you should try chicken stuff inside duck stuff inside turkey?"

I grin, gagging at the thought of that. It just sounds like a liver failure waiting to happen.

"Yep. I'm still never trying that."

"You will. I count on it-."

"This is so cute! You two are bonding!!" My mom squeals, ruining whatever moment him and I were having over food.

"Well, just get ready because we're leaving in thirty minutes before it gets crowded."

"I doubt a food market will be crowded."

"You'd be surprised." Arthur mumbles, my parents leaving at that as I fold my arms.

"What do you mean by that? What's the big deal about those things?" We go the closet as we sorted out our clothes yesterday.

"A food market is sometimes a place where people can get recognized for food they create and not sell it otherwise. So food markets are kinda like-."

"A mini business that you don't get paid for."

"Oh, they get paid alright. Maybe more than thought. I know what like to be at one of tables and sell food you put heart into. Then when people like it, then take it home. Makes me smile."