Rosie White, an Art History student working to achieve her life goal of becoming a sought-after local artist. She pours her heart and soul into her art and dreams of falling in love. After Rosie lost her grandma, and with no parents in sight, she se...
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Waking up on our last day in Paris was disappointing, I wanted so badly to stay in this little world me and Alex had made for ourselves over the last few days.
But waking up next to Alex after what we had done last night soon dispelled the thoughts of returning home.
I felt like me and Alex were constantly finding ways to be closer to each other, and not just physically. We we're overcoming barriers, taking each others firsts and falling in love even more.
Alex took a call in the middle of the night, a discrepancy at work in which needed his immediate attention, so I leave him catching up on sleep as I slowly creep out of the bed and towards the bathroom.
I shower and sort myself out in the bathroom before heading into the bedroom in search of clothes. Alex is still sound asleep when I enter, so I make quick work of finding some clothes for our last day of exploring before our flight tonight.
As I pull out my last clean set of clothes, I glance at the bottom of the bag. Shit, I forgot about that gem. Smiling to myself, feeling like I finally have something up my sleeve for Alex and not the other way round for once, I grab all my stuff and throw them on quickly before heading to the kitchen.
I can't keep the smile of my face as I read through the room service menu.
"What's that look for?" The deep, sexy as fuck voice, belonging to the sexy as fuck man in my life makes me jump from my skin.
"Holy shit Alex! You scared me," I state, holding my hand to my beating chest.
"Sorry baby," Alex mumbles, walking straight towards me and throwing his arms around my waist. "I thought I might have woken up with your peachy arse nestled against me."
"What is it with you and my arse," I laugh, trying my best to ignore the tingling forming between my thighs.
Alex nips against my neck, "Me and your arse got quite acquainted last night."
"Alex!" I shout, although I'm smiling like a lovestruck teenager.
Alex's laugh vibrates through my body as he glances over my shoulder, "I want to know what that look was on your face when I walked in here, I've never seen you smile like that."
"Like what?" I ask, flicking through the endless menu.
"Mischievous. So tell me baby girl," An open mouthed kiss against my neck. "What are you up to?"
"Nothing at all Alexander Carlson. Nothing at all," I smile.
"Hmm." Alex mumbles. "Order me something, I'm going to get dressed and brainstorm what I've missed, because you're definitely up to something."
I shrug and raise my eyebrows as I watch Alex back away from me, "You're seeing things Mr Bossy."
Alex smirks, "Order breakfast peaches, before I eat you for breakfast."
