Chapter Forty Four- The Charms of Paris

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Later that night after the fashion show Aaron takes me to a little cafe that serves coffee all day, I smile brightly at him after I order for us. 

"I'm so glad to see you happy Hannah. And by the way you look beautiful tonight."

All I can do is blush and hold Aaron's hands across the table.

The waitress comes back with our coffee and pastries smiling at us, I turn to her and say, "Merci mademoiselle."

"I love hearing you speak French baby." my husband tells me after taking a sip of coffee.

"Aaron, why are you so obsessed with flattering me today?" I whisper as his other hand holds mine.

With the other hand he drinks his coffee, and runs his thumb across my hand he's holding.

"I don't know I think the city of romance is getting to me." 

I laugh a little and say, "That's okay Airboy, I don't mind it."

We finish up at the cafe and find a little bookstore like Aaron had promised me. The moment we step inside my eyes dart around the room taking in all the books, Aaron chuckles at how excited I am.

"Hannah Cabana, buy whatever you want for books. Because as long as you can read them why not buy some." 

I throw my arms around my husband and want to be in his arms but my belly is too big, I just cry for a few minutes with happiness. Finally getting myself together I put my hand on his cheek and say, "Oh, Aaron, I love you so, so much. Thank you." 

He smiles down at me and I lean into him as we walk around looking at books.

"I love you more." he replies as I hand him book after book.

When I can't see Aaron's face anymore because he's carrying so many books I decide that it's time to go, I pay for all my books and get a bag for them. 

On the ride back to the hotel I'm so tired I fall asleep in Aaron's lap until he shakes me awake so I can communicate with the cab driver. Once inside the hotel room Aaron draws me up a warm bath and puts bubbles in.

I kiss him and run my fingers through his hair just enjoying every second of being kissed by him. We break our kiss and he helps me into the warm bath after I undress. 

Just as he is about to leave the bathroom I say, "Airboy, please don't go."

"I'm just going to close the curtains is all Hannah Cabana. I'll be right back."

True to his word my husband comes back and helps me from the tub when I'm ready, helping me into my nightgown I had made.

"Airboy, you made all my dreams of Paris come true! Thank you Aaron." 

"I promised you I'd spoil you Hannah Cabana, and make you feel like the most loved celebrity wife ever. But I spoil you because I love you more than anything."

As Aaron and I fall asleep together I count my lucky stars that he's mine.

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