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Ross

Jamie walks out of the bathroom, making my jaw drop. "What? Do you not like it?" She panics.

I shake my head, my eyes wide. "Y-you look st-stunning," I stammer.

She blushes a deep shade of red as she grabs her purse. "Thank you," she walks to the door.

We entwine our fingers before heading out. Our day blows by quickly. We walked on the beach, went to a few shops, bought a lot of things, went to the mall and bought even more. "Hey, babe?"

She looks over at me as we put the bags in the trunk of our rental car. "Yeah?" She replies softly.

I close the trunk and lean against the car. She wraps her arms around my neck and mine immediately go around her waist. "We could go to the arcade and play a few games then bring this shit to the hotel and go to dinner?" I raise my eyebrows.

She presses her lips to mine softly. I rub her hips gently as our kiss becomes more passionate. I trace my tongue along her bottom lip. She opens up her mouth, allowing my tongue to glide in. Her tongue pokes shyly at mine. I smile into the kiss, pulling her closer to me. She pulls away, her soft hands cupping my face. "That sounds perfect," she whispers before pecking me a few times.

I smile as I stare into her glistening eyes. "You're so beautiful," I push a lock of hair behind her ear.

"Thank you," she puts her forehead against mine.

I kiss her several more times before we pull away. I open the passenger side's door for her. She blushes and gives me a warm smile. I nod in return. I quickly get in and drive off. Many games and prizes later, we're back in the car.

"That was so much fun! Thank you so much!" She leans over the middle consul and kisses me hard on the lips.

I pull back, smiling back at the perfect girl- no- woman in front of me. "You're welcome. I'm glad you had fun," I say as I start driving.

I move my right hand down, placing the back of my hand on her thigh. She laces her left hand with mine. We drove in a comfortable silence. We had to buy an extra suitcase because we bought so much other stuff. We walk to the really expensive restaurant inside of the hotel.

I normally would go to a fast food place, but it's for Jamie. Everything is for Jamie. And I like it that way. I had to make reservations to get in here.

We walk over to the woman who takes your name. "Uh- two for Lynch," I tell her.

She nods. "Right this way," she guides us to a booth.

"Ross, this must cost a fortune," Jamie scolds.

I shrug, grabbing her hand across the table. "But it's worth it because it's for you," I whisper. She blushes and looks down at her lap. "Hey, stop looking down. Let me see your gorgeous face."

She giggles and looks up just as our waiter comes over to us. "My name is Spencer and I'll be taking care of this lovely couple tonight. What can I get you guys to drink?" He asks politely.

Jamie goes to pull her hand away but I tighten my grip. "Can I have a sprite?"

He nods, writing it down. "And for the lady?"

She glances at the drink menu. "Can I have a water and the vodka strawberry lemonade?" She asks as she chews on her bottom lip.

"ID please," he holds out his hand. She gives him her drivers license. He nods. "alright, I'll be right back with those."

Her hand travels up and down my forearm. "Come sit over here with me," she whispers, "just for a minute."

I slide out of my side and into hers, our fingers still intertwined. She moves her free hand up to my cheek, pulling my lips to hers. I pull back after a few kisses. "The waiter will be back any minute," I say as I caress her cheek. She kisses me again quickly before I slide into my seat.

Dinner went by rather quickly. We had a fun day together and I'm glad I'm with her.

In the elevator, Jamie wraps her arms around my waist. I smile as she tucked her small hands into my back pockets. she leans up, making us share a kiss. A heated kiss. We pull back once the doors ding. She grabs my hand and runs to the room. I shove the card in, flinging it open. We share another intimate kiss as I push her against a wall.

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