Day 66: In Which She Le Petit Princes

"Tu seras pour moi unique au monde. Je serai pour toi unique au monde…"

Jack lied with his head on Elsa's lap while he listened to her voice. He kept his eyes closed, trying to pay attention to her, but he couldn't stop the goofy smile on his face from growing as she continued to speak words that were gibberish to him.

"What are you laughing at?" she chuckled as she traced the side of his face with the tip of her fingers.

He opened his eyes and found her smirking at him. He took her hand and interlaced their fingers together. "You're kinda turning me on."

"Bit of a weird thing to say when I'm supposed to be reading you a children's book..."

"I actually do know some French of my own," he said, sitting up.

"Do you now?" she asked with skepticism.

He beckoned her closer so he could whisper in his best sultry voice, "Voulez vous coucher avec moi?"

Elsa bit her lower lip to hide her smile. "Moulin Rouge?"

He laughed, as his free hand found its way to her jawline.

"Aw, look at you being a little pop culture connoisseuse."