Aventure Amoureuse | By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction for adults. Miraculous Ladybug and its characters are not mine, and are the property of ZAG-inc. I make no profit from this and all characters are 18+. |
The limousine pulled up to a large and very extravagant hotel. "We have arrived." Jean said. This being the first time he spoke since you left the airport. "Thanks, Jean. It's been real nice talking to you." you say with a smug smile. He rolls his eyes and sighs loudly as he gets out of the car and opens your door for you. You nod at him politely thanking him as he walks to the trunk and begins carrying your bags into the hotel. You enter the hotel lobby awestruck by the enormity of the place. You've lived in houses smaller than their lobby. Come to think of it, the lobby easily dwarfs your apartment at home. Your concentration is broken by a hot blonde girl shrieking loudly. "EWW! Daddy! There's some dirty peasant in our lobby! You should have them arrested for vagrancy!" you look up at the young girl and realize she's talking about you. You give the girl a look up and down. She's wearing a mustard yellow sweater over a black and white striped shirt. She immediately reminds you of the Cheerios bee on the cereal box. "Peasant? Are you referring to me, blondie?" you ask her sternly. "Ugh. My name isn't blondie, you dense peasant! I'm Chloe Bourgeois! My daddy is the mayor of Paris and the owner of this hotel. Learn your place, you uncultured swine!" Suddenly Jean's attitude made perfect sense to you. You'd be withdrawn too if you had to deal with this tall glass of cunt on a daily basis. You glance over at Jean as he places your bags neatly in the lobby. "Er... Miss Bourgeois, this is the winner of the magazine contest, remember? They're here legitimately and your father wanted to meet them." Jean says to the rude girl in the lobby. "Whatever. If my daddy wants to award rooms to commoners, that's his business. Just keep this filthy vagrant out of my room!" she says storming off with a self-satisfied smirk. Your attention turns back to Jean as you give him a massive tip. "Here, take this. Buy yourself some decent earplugs." you say handing Jean a large bill. "Thank you" he replies with a friendly smile. You had a feeling you just made his day. "You'll have to forgive Miss Bourgeois. She was born into money and doesn't know how to act around people. I hope her words haven't offended you or soiled your outlook of our city. Please allow me to apologise on her behalf." Jean says in the elevator on the way up to the penthouse. "She's lucky I'm in a good mood, or I would have pulled her jaw out of her mouth on principle alone. How do you deal with that twat and not go postal?" you ask slightly annoyed. "Mayor Bourgeois pays me VERY well." Jean says smugly. "Honestly, Miss Chloe isn't so bad once you get to know her. She can be obnoxious at times, but I think she only does it for attention. Her father is usually busy with the day to day operations of the hotel, and helping to defend Paris from supervillains. Her mother often doesn't have time for her either. She only has one friend, two if you count me." Jean explained. "Wait, wait, wait. Back it up one second." you reply in a confused tone. "Did you say supervillains? Are you messing with me, Jean? Did you suddenly develop a sense of humor in the last five minutes?" you ask with a half smirk. "No, not at all. I'm being completely honest with you. Paris is attacked by Hawk Moth's villains on a regular basis. Ladybug and Chat Noir have foiled several of them in this very hotel." he calmly explains to you. If Jean is a bullshitter, he's a damn good one. He didn't even crack a smile. "Is this some sort of dry French wit, Jean? Supervillains? Like in the comic books? You're putting me on, man." you say to him not falling for his obvious lie. "You don't believe me? I can prove it. Let me show you to your room first and then I'll show you proof." Jean says as the elevator reaches your floor. You raise an eyebrow in disbelief. What was he going to show you? A Superman cape? A Batman car? This guy was so full of shit, you could practically smell it on his breath. Supervillains? Yeah right.
The elevator door opens to a spectacular hallway trimmed with gold and carpets worth more than you make in a year. You are unable to prevent your jaw from dropping. You're not used to this level of luxury. You're almost afraid to touch or use anything in case you break it. Everything looks really expensive in this hotel. Jean calmly unlocks the door labeled "Penthouse" at the far end of the hall. "This is your room. I'll put your bags in the closet." Jean says as he swings the door open revealing a room that looks like a palace. You stand in the center of the massive room amazed by the size and extravagance of your surroundings. "Ready for your proof?" Jean says confidently. If he was a joker, he sure knew how to remain in character. "Sure, pal. Show me these supervillains." you say skeptically. "Right this way." he gestures you to the balcony and leans on the railing looking down at the streets of Paris. You take your place next to him looking down unsure if this was some sort of trick French people play on tourists. "Over there." he points at the park across the street. "See that statue? Those are the greatest heroes in all of France." he says boasting proudly. The hotel is tall and you can barely make out the tiny statue on the ground surrounded by people the size of ants. "I can hardly see it from here, due to the building's height." you explain to him attempting to squint and see it more clearly. "Feel free to take the elevator down to the park when you have time. After you see the statue, you can head over to Tom & Sabine Boulangerie Patisserie on the other side of the park. Best macaroons in all of Paris." he says smiling politely. "Don't forget about the croissants, Jean. I'm sure our guest would love those as well." a man's voice behind you says. You turn around to see a stocky man wearing a sash with the colors of the French flag with snow white hair and a large smile looking at you. "And you are...?" you begin to ask the man before he interrupts you to finish your sentence. "Andre Bourgeois. Mayor of Paris and proprietor of this exquisite hotel. Welcome to France, contest winner." he says with a hearty grin. "Yeah, I had the pleasure of meeting your daughter in the lobby." you reply mildly annoyed. Mayor Bourgeois' smile instantly sags and his eyes scan the floor in front of his shoes. Chloe's reputation as a bitch was legendary in Paris and Andre knew it. "Yes, I heard. I'm dreadfully sorry she treated you like that. My daughter is a bit..." Bitchy? Loathsome? An asshole? you think to yourself as you let Mayor Bourgeois finish his sentence. "... eccentric." he says. You and Jean make eye contact knowing exactly what the other one was thinking. "Yeah. Eccentric. I'm sure." you say angrily. Mayor Bourgeois sighs thinking of his troublesome daughter and looks at you apologetically. "Listen, if you need anything during your stay here, I've instructed Jean to get it for you. I'll do my best to keep you and my daughter separated for the rest of the week." he says trying his best to extend an olive branch to you. "Thanks, Mayor Bourgeois. I'd appreciate that." you reply trying to be as polite as possible. Mayor Bourgeois gives you a small bow and a friendly smile before leaving the room. "Will there be anything else?" Jean asks standing by the door. "No, Jean. Thank you. That'll be all. I'd like to check out the park and that bakery you told me about before it gets too late." you reply giving him a happy smile. He returns your smile and nods leaving you alone in your room. You walk out to the balcony and take another look at the statue gleaming brightly under the Paris sun. "Looks like my next stop is the park." you say aloud to yourself as you burn with curiosity to see the mysterious statue.
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