His fingers slid across the crisp, buttery surface of the flaky pastry, feeling the warmth radiating through the layers. He couldn't believe what was about to happen. The beautiful stranger from Paris was about to entrust him with a taste of her croissant. His heart raced as he gently took the delicacy from her and brought it towards his mouth. The sweet, buttery aroma filled his nostrils, making his mouth water uncontrollably. As he took a bite, the flavors exploded on his tongue - heavenly butter, tender flour, and the faint tang of the sea. He savored the moment, the texture of the pastry melting in his mouth, feeling the heat from her hands still lingering on his skin. When he finally looked up, their eyes locked, and he saw a mixture of anticipation and desire in hers that ignited a fire within him. Slow down.
