(Monique's POV)
As Charles opened the door for me to get in, I smiled instantly as I slowly got in the car whilst looking at his eyes. Those eyes. Green forest and blue marine at the same time. Two colours who clash into making a gorgeous colour. He looked good. Even in just pants and a white T-shirt. Both buttons were open which showed some skin. As he kept looking at me, I snapped for no reason, he closed the door and came inside. I wore my seat belt instantly as I looked over to him.
"Ma chéri, can I say something?.." he started as he started the car and looked over in my direction. The eye contact deepened as I felt his hand on my cheek. He leaned in as his arm slowly went down near my neck. Almost chocking me, we kissed. Never like before. This was heated. Not the normal sweet kisses we were used to having. I gave in instantly as I felt myself melt more and more. This was something I haven't felt in ages. The tension between myself, and a man. It felt different somehow. I knew it was with someone mature. Not an un mature man like I had before who had broken me. I felt as if this would end well. I slowly removed the seatbelt as we continued to kiss. I felt like a simple flower, about to bloom. All of a sudden, I let his tongue in. Something I wouldn't have imagined to happen with him. We fought. Yes. We did. I don't know how long this went on, but by the time it ended, there was the beautiful sunset.
"Perfect timing, huh?" He told me as we both laughed. I told him to look at me as I wiped off some of my lipstick from his lips. They were soft. I blinked twice as I removed the wipe as I turned it over and wiped my lips as well. "Why'd you turn the wipe?" Charles asked as he was driving now. "It's a habit, don't worry about it, love." I replied as I threw it away in his little trash compartment he had in the back. "How are you, ma chéri?" He asked as he kept on driving. "Uhm, I have just had the love of my life put his tongue down my throat, I think I'm fine." I said as I smiled. "I'm the love of your life?.." "Y-yes.." I replied as I looked down. I felt his hand touch my face as he made me look at him. He was crying. "Why are you crying!" "It's happy tears, ma chéri, happy tears." He told me as he smiled. I love him. I adore him. He's amazing. Perfect. Can't he ask me now. I need him. Close to me.
"You're adorable when you cry." I said as I smiled and wiped off his tears. "Tu es mignon quand tu dors près de moi." (You are cute when you sleep near me) he told me as I smiled. I knew French, of course. All I could do, was act dumb and smile. He still didn't know I knew French which was funny as it is. He drove for the remainder of the drive in silence as he let me blast Eminem and Arctic Monkeys music. They were my absolute favourite artists. We got to the hotel as we found the other's car parked already. I looked at my phone as I noticed the time. It was 9pm. We had wasted 1 hour in the car, making out. I freaked out in happiness and smiled at my phone. As he found a parking spot, I told him that I would call the group to tell them that we had found a lot of traffic as Charles had went the wrong way, and that we had went the longer route. Of course that was not true whatsoever. Who needed to know anyways?
Mireia : Hey guys! So sorry we are very late, just about to park now.
Leah and Faith : WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN.
Mireia : We found a lot of traffic for some reason and Charles chose the longer route to get to the Hotel.
Carlos : Yeah... I'll believe that.
Lando : Shut up you muppet, let the two be! It's the only time they get some aloneee timeeeeee.....
Carlos : Será mejor que corras, te voy a matar. (You better run, I'm going to kill you.)
Lando : I do not like the sound OF THAAAATTTT.
Charles : Is Carlos running after Lando again?
Faith : Yes and I better help him cause Carlos might actually end up killing his ass.
Monique : We just parked, we're coming up, see you guys!
Lando : BYE CHARLES, HURRY UUUUUPPPP, THERE ISN'T MUCH ROOM TO RUN AROUND- AAAAAA YOU MUPPET
Carlos : YOU GOD DAMN-
The call ended, we both looked at each other and laughed. We, then, remembered what Lando and Carlos were doing so we ran into the hotel room and went into the elevator..
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