Chapter 166

“Where to next?” Ann asked after breakfast, happy that Paris is a day walker.

“Alaska for lunch, Russia for dinner and to spend the night,” Paris said.

“Alaska?” Ann asked, excited.

“If you want,” Paris said.

“Absolutely,” Ann said as they walked out of the diner.

By lunch they were in Alaska, but not near Barrow. They had lunch, followed by Paris speeding Ann over the Bering Strait to Russia. They spent the night in a cozy little town in a cabin.

After spending most of the night making love, Paris sped Ann through Russia, stopping only to have breakfast and lunch. By dinner time they reached their destination.

“Wow,” Ann exclaimed. “This room is bigger than the hotel rooms on the Home Channel.”

“Yours for as long as you want it,” Paris said and wrapped his arms around her from behind. Ann was standing at the floor-to-ceiling with oversized windows that had thin white curtains pulled aside to showcase the sun setting on the beach that was right on the doorstep.

“I wish. The first year