One Way or Another

Chapter 2

Niki POV

Anthony and I managed to get a car from a near by rental place. It wasn't the nicest of cars, considering it was about 50 years old to me, but it got us places. We drove up slowly to our hotel. Anthony stopped the car and sat back. He looked over to me, "Can you believe this is happening?!". He had a ginormous grin on his face. "Nah, I think it's just a dream" I say before pecking his lips and hoping out of our dinosaur of a car. I open up the trunk carefully, trying not to break the car in half, and trying to get our many bags out. A nice man with one adorable accent came over to help me since Anthony was trying to sweet talk someone into helping him find a better rental place. The man had a name tag that read 'Turner'. What an intresting name! After Turner helped me with my bags, Anthony thanked him and slipped him a $5 bill. I chuckled at his cheesy-ness.

We were ushered inside to a very fancy lobby. God knows how, but Anthony got us reservations here for 6 months! That's like half of a year!! I don't know how he does it. Anthony grabbed my hand and we headed toward the elevator. I jumped in joyfully, "So which floor are we heading to?" I say with quite concern. "The very top one! Floor 31" Anthony chimes in with a smile. I don't know really anything about this hotel other than that it's named London's Finest. What a name, I mean it really describes what their lobby looks like! Right before the door started to close and older couple started to make their way near the elevator. Anthony immediately stuck his hand infront of the door and held it open for them. They smiled sweetly. They were so adorable! I mean it in the most modern way though. The older man had his arm around his wife and pulled her in so that they were hip to hip. Anthony pulled me in from behind, "That's exactly how I want to be. With you ofcourse". Chills went down my spine as his words filled my body. He left delecate kisses down my neck and made it back up to my jaw-line. "Please babe! We have company!" I whisper in his ear. He looks at me with a brick red face. I can't help to laugh at his expression.

When he elevator finally stopped on the 31st floor, Anthony and I rushed to find our room number. I read them all aloud, " 31-a, nope. 31-b, nope. 31-c, ah here it is! 31-d! I found it babe!" I hollar to Anthony who is already half way down the hall. He runs over to me and flashes the key card in my face. I slap his hand away as he gives me a puppy dog face. "Come on, we both know I'm weaker than a bird. If that hurt, you need medical attention!" He gave me a glare, trying his best not to laugh. He opened the door slowly just to reveal the most perfect couples suite I have ever seen. To me, it was better than the ones on TV. There was a snow white sofa with a plasma sitting infront of it. A swinging door led to the kitchen to the left and to the right, it led to a master bedroom equip with a full walking closet and a bath with jets. The bathtub had flipping jets! Anthony and I walked around the house hand in hand, oohing and aahhing when we pass something amazing (which was pretty much everywhere we walked). We threw our luggage on the couch and went out on the balcony. Damn, this place had everything! He held me with his arms placed gently around my waist as mine hung freely along his shoulders. The sun was setting infront of our perfect view of the city. He looks me in the eye and puts two fingers under my chin,

"I wish I could freeze this moment and bottle it up forever".

I froze. I knew exactly what he felt like. I wanted the world to stop moving, for everything to stay how it was, for me to stay in his arms forever. I muzzled my head into his neck and drew random lines along his chest.

"If only we could babe. If only.....we could".