We arrived in London around 7pm. Harry was feeling very romantic and ended with us making love. London is beautiful and just can't wait to see what's next.
"Harry, where are we going?" I ask him as the cab drives away from our hotel.
"Why would I tell you?" he smirks. I groan and throw my head back onto the head rest. He chuckles just as the cab driver pulls to the curb next to the Big Ben. We get closer and Harry whips out his phone. Millions of photos later, I'm blind. Damn boy thought he needed to put flash on.
After the Big Ben we crossed the river to the London Eye Ferris Wheel. The line was horrible, but Harry surprised me with pre purchased tickets. We jumped the line straight to the front and got in a capsule. Somehow Harry got the attendants to let it just be me and him. As we slowly started off around the wheel I took in the scenery.
Harry slowly inched closer as if I didn't notice. Eventually being practically on top of me. I go to turn around to say something to him. But he's so close we end up kissing. It started slow and innocent till Harry grabbed my head and deepend it. I pull away for air and smile. He takes his hands from my head and place them on the capsule wall beside my head. Kiss after kiss until I stop him when I notice we are at the top.
"Look," I say gasping for air. He stops and glances to the side.
"It's pretty but not as pretty as you," he replies. I take a selfie with Harry and the scenery in the background. We slowly reach the bottom and get off.
"Well, now what?" I ask realizing we have only been out for 3 hours. Literally, it's only 11am. He shrugs and we continue to walk around.
Eventually hunger takes over and we find a Nandos. (does England have nandos?) We take our seats in a booth and wait for a waiter (never been to Nandos. Mind my mistakes)
"Good afternoon, I'm Hollister, I'll be your waiter today. May I start you off with something to drink?" the waiter, Hollister, asks.
"Pepsi, please," I reply.
"Pepsi for me too, please," Harry replies. She nods and hurries off to get our pepsi's. She returns with our drinks and says she will give us a few minutes to decide what to order.
She comes back 5 minutes later. "Are you two ready?" she asks kindly.
"I'll have a chicken leg," I tell her my order.
"Any sauce?" she follows up.
"No thank you," I reply.
"And for a side, fries or chips?" she asks.
"Fries," I reply.
"I'll have a chicken leg and breast, with hot sauce please," Harry says. "With fries."
She writes it down and hurries off. "So, Harry, what are we gonna do tomorrow?" I ask curiously.
"Nothing much actually, see some of the sights," he replies, clearly lying between his teeth.
"Oh ok," I reply, not believing his crap at all.
Hollister comes out with our food about 10 minutes later. She gives us some napkins and heads off to wait on others. I pick at my chicken leg and eat small pieces. I can't help that I'm a slow eater. Harry finishes his leg by the time I finish half of mine.
Slowly I eat my chicken, while Harry eats everything on his plate. By the time I finish my leg, he is just starting his fries. I look around for ketchup and see none.
"Babe, wheres the kethcup?" I ask. He laughs softly amf waves the waiter over.
"She needs ketchup, she didn't realise that she actually had to ask for it," he tells Hollister.
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