"What do you want to eat?" Dominique asked, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he watched Kalina shoot a glare at him. He chuckled, leaning casually against the door frame. "You okay, Cherry?" he teased, his voice dripping with playful sarcasm.
"I'm fine," Kalina snapped back, her tone laced with attitude.
They were in their hotel room in Paris, where they had arrived yesterday morning. The first day had been spent entirely indoors, and today wasn't shaping up to be any different. The rain pounded heavily against the windows, creating a rhythmic backdrop that made venturing outside unappealing.
