Montreal is one hell of a city, and when work brings you back, you’re not about to complain. Per capita, it might be the most open-minded place on the planet—and the energy hits the moment you arrive. From your short-term rental high above the street, you’ve got a perfect view of the city below. An urban park that used to be a church courtyard. People drifting through. Possibilities everywhere. Then you spot him. A hot guy catching the sun, totally at ease. Should you? Of course, you should. It’s only a short walk, and before long, you’re talking to Felix Trainor, who turns out to be even sexier up close. One confident proposition later, and he’s heading back to your place. You slip in the bits of French you’ve picked up over the years. He laughs, plays along, and soon, he’s telling you exactly what pushes his buttons. Pressing all the right ones, you’re reminded why Montreal never disappoints.
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