Seeing Flynn Rider wander around the piazza for the second time made Esmeralda’s heart flutter. Who would’ve known he would be in Paris again? Approaching him with butterflies in her stomach she tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. “Hi!” she said with her hands on her hips biting her lip trying to hold back a giggle. “What brings you here?” The burning sensation in her stomach was uncontrollable. His hair, his eyes, even his man purse drew her into him.