My Brother's Girlfriend (Emison)

Chapter 13

alison pov

"alison. hey wake up." emily's warm and welcoming voice woke me up and i opened my eyes slowly, "hmm?"

she smiled down at me, her white teeth and grin fluttering my heart.

"we're here." she said and trailed her finger up and down my arm ever so softly.

i looked out the window and saw the beautiful daylight beaming in.

"in paris? really?"

she grinned, "come on barbie. we have a hotel to find." she pulled me to my feet and we got off the plane and into the cold winter air of paris.

my skin was instantly chilled as i shivered gravely.

"cold?" emily questioned as she hauled a cab over.

i chattered my teeth and nodded.

"slightly."

she chuckled and told the cab something.

when we stopped i frowned, "where are we?"

she thanked him and we got out.

"come." 

we went inside a store with beautiful clothing.

"go ahead. shop." she said, pointing.

i raised my eyebrow at her, "in here? how expensive is this place?" i asked, holding my debit card in hand.

she chuckled, "just pick out clothes."

she went to the men's department and after about a half hour we met up with loads of clothes in our arms since we were in hawaii before.

she said the total and when i saw emily pull a credit card out of her wallet but i smacked her hand, "don't you dare."

she grinned mischievously at me and quirked one eyebrow up.

she handed the girl the card and i groaned, "i'm paying you back."

"no you're not. i won't let you."

i rolled my eyes and she wouldn't let me carry anything either except to put on warm clothes.

when we  arrived at a hotel she got us a room and once again? crazy expensive.

we got to the room and crashed.

i slipped into pajamas and brushed my teeth.

emily, after showering and putting a sports bra and boxers on joined me in bed.

my skin shivered as she lifted the comforter and when she landed next to me i turned my body over to face her.

i looked out the window and smiled in awe.

"i love it here already."

she grinned back at me widely, "yeah...beautiful." 

i expected her to be looking at the window behind me that overlooked paris and the eiffel tower, but when i looked at her she was staring at me.

i blushed, my cheeks heating up and emily smiled, "you're cute when you blush."

that didn't help, for i blushed a deeper red after her words.

"stop!" i said and pushed her away.

i put my hands over my face and giggled and emily chuckled, "what? i was complimenting you barbie."

i peeked at her through my hands and smiled at her usually annoying nickname for me that now became cute and special to me.

"i don't like it. it needs to stop." i teased and she grinned down at me and took my hands away from my face, "what? can't take a compliment?"