Lust and imagination created Paris as an orgy of the senses. There was no better place for Laney to search for her absent master. Yet, it was determination and a good map that led her through the maze of streets to find the bookshop that Corinne had located near Bibliotheque Nationale. She could have taken a taxi, but somehow that seemed crass in these circumstances. This was a humble mission that required a submissive to think and feel humbly. Besides, she needed the brisk walk in order to gather her courage and set the mood.
Laney walked the ten blocks from her hotel, map in hand. Initially, she'd intended to stop for espresso at one of the open-air cafés but she was too anxious to put any more time between herself and her mission.
Suddenly, the book shop was there before her. Like so many things in the cities of Europe, the edifice seemed like a miniature, a replica built in modern time. But in truth it was very old, along a block of old and picturesque shops--a bakery, a clothing boutique and a jewelry store, she recognized right off.
Her hand touched the doorknob and she stopped. The urge to flee almost made her turn away, but the ...
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