It wasn’t the first
time Sebastian had taken a girl on the Eurostar, not by a long way, although he
was always mindful to make sure each trip didn’t mirror the one, he took on the
previous occasion, but obviously the ultimate goal was to make them feel
special and then seduce them, and it never failed.
What he had never done
before was to return to England with a different girl to the one he took out
there.
Once they disembarked
at Kings Cross, they made their way quickly along the platform to the main
concourse where his brother Tristan was waiting.
“Hi Tris, meet my wife
Florence” and then he smiled as his brother stood there open mouthed.
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