It felt so good, I never wanted it to end....
Because the food is so good.
"Did you cook this?" I asked with my mouth full, there was nothing sweet than a man who can cook. Lee smiled at me and said shyly, "Uhh... I had someone to cook this for me," It's the thoughts that counts.
I chuckled. "What do you say we go on an escape?" Lee asked as he leaned forward on the table. "An escape from what?" I asked even though I knew the answer, might as well hear what he has to say about it. "The wedding was a buzz that the press won't leave me alone nor would they leave you... So I planned us an escape to the Maldives," Lee said which made me choke and spit out the oh so delicious food. "Wha--what!? The Maldives! You know I have a job right?" I said through coughs.
"That's why I got Stella to clear your weekend so you could come with me, and while your gone, your Aunt Janet will be helping Stella out," Lee explained. I'm not surprised that them both had something to do with this. I mean, how would Lee know my favorite food and how rare I like it? Since we were eating steak. How would he know I love the scent of cinnamon? It has Stella and Aunt Janet's name written all over it.
"Somehow I am not surprise... But what makes you so sure that I'll go on this trip? What if I don't wanna go?" I asked. "Because I already got the tickets," he said as he slammed the tickets on the table. One ticket in my name, "Knowing you Charlie, you'll feel guilty that I bought tickets and made early reservations for two rooms--that you have no choice but to come along," he teased. "Two rooms?" I asked as I raised an eyebrow. Usually, men would reserve one room to either make it cheaper or because he wants to share the room with the girl, that's what I usually read in books and that was also how Stella lost her virginity.
"Would you rather have me reserve one?" he asked this time he raised both eyebrows. "No!" I quickly said but it came out the wrong way, "I mean no... two rooms is fine," You can't blame me! Yes, I wanted to share a room with him--but who doesn't?
"Good, we leave this Friday,"
***
Too much champagne.
I should've learned by now. I woke up feeling groggy and my muscles were tensed. I then felt the surface beneath me move up and down. The sun was peeking right through the curtains annoying my eyes. I then got a good look of the surface beneath me. I was lying on top of Lee, we were on the couch--we have our clothes on so nothing has happened... yet.
I remembered last night, after we both finished our meals we had dessert then brought out bottles, yes bottles, of champagne. Then we decided to blow out all the candles in the room which was totally exhausting but halfway through blowing all the candles we would laugh a lot and end up rolling on the floor--you can thank the champagne for that.
I slowly got off of Lee--I didn't want to but the sun was really annoying my eyes. I quickly went over to the balcony door and closed the curtains where the sun won't bother me anymore. Then I clutched my head from moving too fast, and groaned.
"Someone is not a morning person," Lee commented as he sat up from the couch. "How did we end up on the couch? Because all I can remember was rolling on the floor and blowing the candles out," I asked shyly. Lee gave me his signature grin, gosh! People would kill just to earn that grin from him. "So you don't remember begging for me to sleep with you?" he asked. I don't know what happened, but I can tell that I flushed. That's until Lee burst out laughing.
"I'm just joking," he said through laughs. I glared at him as I threw my bag at him, that was sitting on the dining chair. "Seriously Lee! Who knows I must have told you my guilty pleasure or my weird fetish," I said which made Lee smiling like an overdose hyena that looks totally sexy if that's even possible. "Nothing bad, you were trying to see if I was ticklish as we both sat on the couch," he said not making eye contact. "Well... Were you?" Lee ignoring my gaze and not saying anything confirmed that he was ticklish.
"So you are ticklish," I said with a smirk. Lee rolled his eyes. I then walked over to the couch and sat beside him and asked "Where... here?" As I poked the side of his waist and he jumped up forming a cross with two fingers like he was trying to scare away the devil. "I... I'm not finished with the story about last night," he quickly said. "Okay... finish the story," I said as I crossed my legs and arms.
"After the tickling, we made out on the couch. Believe me, just by making out I know you like it rough," he said which made me blush like a tomato. "That's until in the middle of making out and touching a few places... you fell asleep," he said. I then put my face into my hands as my elbows rested on my knees, and I mumbled through my hands, "Oh my gosh... That is so embarrassing," I mean who falls asleep during a make out session with one of the most hottest actors in Hollywood?
He then stood up and sat in front of me, see how tall he is? He sits flat on his bum on the floor and he can still touch my face. He grabbed my hands and drag them away from my face. "It's fine Charlie, we had our moment but then as you fell asleep, I just watched you slightly snore," Horrified that I snore, and he saw my face and quickly said "You don't really snore but it's just a light sound of you breathing, I enjoy watching you sleep and then I kissed your head and I as well fell asleep,"
He was perfect.
We had breakfast which he cooked, and after fooling around in the kitchen attempting to do the tango in the kitchen. It was time that I had to go home. As much as I wanna stay here and do the tango with Lee all day, I have work. I put on my denim jacket and grabbed my bag. Lee then pulled me into a loving kiss. We tried to pull away, "I just," Lee pulled me back, "Can't," Lee said as he pulled away only to pull me back, "Get enough," he kissed me once more and pulled away as he stared lovingly into my eyes and said "Of you,"
I smiled at him and groaned, "For once, I wish I can skip work and just stay here," I definitely loved him. I always loved going to work. Lee was the only person who can make me dread work.
"I'll see you on Friday," he said.
"See you on Friday," I told him as I gave him one last kiss then walked out the door.
I had four days until Friday.
It's not that long, before I know it, it would be Friday.
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The Wedding Planner. (Lee Pace Fanfic)(ON HOLD)
FanfictionCharlotte or known as Short Charlie makes everyone's dreams come true by giving them the Wedding that they all truly desire. While Charlie is planning everyone's love life she did not have one of her own. Married to her own job, till death do them p...