Nice - 1 August, 1997
The house was huge, with its seven bedrooms, six en suite bathroom and additional room. The Burrow could have fit in one of those rooms. Charlie knew that Ginny would have lost it if she'd seen this house, and the pool and the poolhouse and the hot tub and the fantastic vista over Nice. However, the house didn't interest him as much as the man with whom he had come.
The lights shone over the pool, and Charlie swam a few laps before getting out. He grabbed a towel to dry his face, before tossing it back on the lounger. He walked to the hot tub quietly, approaching from behind, and kissed Terence's neck. "You'll melt in there."
The lights shone over the pool, and Charlie swam a few laps before getting out. He grabbed a towel to dry his face, before tossing it back on the lounger. He walked to the hot tub quietly, approaching from behind, and kissed Terence's neck. "You'll melt in there."