NEVER LOVE AGAIN - An Eminem story

Chapter 72

I felt the Parisienne morning sun piercing through the hotel blinds and sting my eyes. I rubbed them and noticed the heavy weight in the left part of my body, I glanced down and saw Marshall's brown hair all ruffled. He was hugging my naked torso and sleeping right on top of my left boob. I caressed the arm he had around me with one hand and played with his earlobe with the other. I loved playing with his pierced ear hole. He shifted on top of me.

Morning... He said against my skin.

That's what!? 4 cities!? I smirked at him.

Uhm!? Marshall sat on the bed and frowned.

The number of cities we've had sex in... I tried to hide my smug.

He scoffed. And I'm the perverted one!? He reached for my face and kissed me.

Like you are not keeping count... I joked.

Marshall dressed his boxers and walked towards the bathroom. 83 times! He winked and closed the door.

What!? I mouth dropped open. Are you for real?

Yup... He said from inside the loo. It would've been more if I didn't refused ya so many times before we started dating!

You're so funny... I got out of bed too and put on my bathrobe.

Guess who called! Marshall leaving the restroom.

I give up... I entered it and sat on the toilet.

Shit... I smiled and sensed his eyes rolling. The Grammys!!

The Grammys!? I repeated in disbelieve.

They invited me to attend the ceremony! I washed my hands and came out to find Marshall dressed in some Adidas joggers with no shirt.

Are they masochists!?

He chuckled. Probably...

Well... I stared at his face while he put on his shirt. What was your answer?

I haven't answered yet... He showed a mischievous smile. I ain't going but I wanna make 'em think I am!

I shook my head chuckling. You're mean one Mr Mathers...

I love that movie! I chuckled and reached for a pair of leggings from my bag. Ay! I looked at him. Put on something nice! We're goin' out... He continued arranging his watch.

We're going out!? Where are we going?? I crossed my arms.

C'mon Ana Ray! I have a surprise! He smirked.

What did you do? I embraced his neck, and he placed his hands on my hips.

He stared into my eyes and gave a quick peck on the lips. You'll see! Go on... He scooted me towards my bag.

Okay, okay! He slapped my ass. I grabbed my butt cheek and glared at him. He winked. Damn it!

I put on a large sweater that covered as a dress with a leather coat and some black heel boots. I tore my travelling bag apart until I found my white beret. Once in Paris...

Me and Marshall made our way down the hotel and made it to the garage where Leonard was waiting for us. The journey was short. In 5 minutes, we reached the left side of the Eiffel Tower.

We have arrived! Leonard said from the front seat.

'Aight, let's go! Marshall opened the door and I made it close immediately.

Are you crazy Marshall!? I stared at him. Are you trying to cause a mob??

He laughed. Relax! I hired security, they're waitin' on us by the lake! He smiled, mocking me, and tapped his head. I've been in this bitch way longer than you, Ana Ray...

I rolled my eyes. Careful! Yo' eyes might get stuck! He chuckled opening the car door.

I rolled my eyes again without him seeing and said goodbye to Leonard.

Your hand Miss... Marshall said poking out his hand.

Thank you sir! I accepted the hand and chuckled.

We entered the park, holding hands, and I instantly spotted the security Marshall hired. 5 big men, all dressed in black. We followed the path around the lake towards one of the pillars.

Are you going to tell me what are we doing here? I asked him after taking a picture of the Eiffel Tower.

I made a reservation on the restaurant of the Eiffel Tower so we can have a brunch with the Parisienne skyline as a view! He showed a proud smile.

Did you just said 'brunch'!? I stopped dead at my tracks, trying not to laugh.

Yeah... He was confused.

Who are you, and what did you do with my elderly boyfriend!? I made fun of him.

Shut the fuck up... He grabbed my neck with his arm.

The restaurant was on the second floor of the Eiffel Tower and the view was amazing. Le Jules Verne.

Hailie's so happy wit the sportswear thing... She can't shut up 'bout it! Marshall chuckled. It haven't been announced yet and she made me swear to not tell anyone so... He made a zip gesture against his lips. Not one word, woman!

I threw my hands in the air. Your secret is save with me! Looks like you're really proud... I smiled softly finishing my orange juice.

Yeah, I am... It feels good seeing her be successful! She went through so much wit me an' Kim... I'm super happy she didn't turn out as crazy as we are! He forced himself to chuckled.

You two raised her right... And Alaina! And Whitney! I smiled.

What 'bout you Ana Ray? He held my hand over the table. I looked around to see if anyone was looking. Any news?

Uhm... Oh! Next week I'm going to do the Wired interview! I beamed.

The one with the boards and shit?

Yeah! Me and Lakeith are going to do it to promote the movie! I'm buzzing! I couldn't restrain my smile.

Look at you, all famous... Don't forget me when ya reach the top, missy! He glared at me.

Oh fuck... I was plaining on getting an even older boyfriend when I receive an Oscar... I huffed jokingly.

He eyed me. I know you're jokin' but don't mess wit my head like that!

Don't worry, if I go for an older guy I might as well choose one of my dads' friends...

I bet they didn't bother havin' such a hot chick like you! He smirked.

Ew!!