Naughty TGV Stopover: Wild Encounter from Lille to Paris
Every week, I board the TGV from Lille to Paris in first class. Usually half-empty at this hour, no vis-à-vis. But today, my suitcase claims his reserved seat. ‘Excuse me, that’s my spot,’ he says. Tall, forties, handsome brunette with direct brown eyes. I apologize, stand to move it. Our hands brush on the handle—his […]