Wanderlust

9. Sightseeing.

It's four in the morning. I'm here laying in bed, with Ricky's arms around my waist. No, nothing happened, but like I've explained before, the hotel only gave us one bed and well, somehow, we ended up like this. It's comfortable, but I will not let myself get comfortable because when this trip ends and I have to go back to Seattle, I will be so used to having his arms around me.

I move slightly, which made me get in a more awful position. Now, I'm curled up against his chest and I can't get out, unless I wake him up. Gosh, I almost wanted to get up, but my eyes started to close.

When I wake up, it's nine thirty. Ricky isn't in bed, but my mind doesn't get to wonder where he is because he comes out of the bathroom, only with a towel wrapped around his waist. I roll to the other side of the bed and sit up. I go through my suitcase and get out my clothes for today. I go to the bathroom, quickly take a shower and change into jean shorts and a navy blue shirt. I do my hair and makeup, but kept it simple.

When I leave the bathroom, the sight in front of me is not what I was expecting. Ricky is doing the bed, but fully naked. His ass is facing towards me! I cover my face with one hand.

"Can you put on some clothes?"

"Why I put on clothes when I have a body like this?"

Goddammit, Ricky.

I let out a chuckle. "Ricky, can you please put on some clothes?"

I will not go down without a fight. What if the maid comes in and sees this? She will love the scene in front of her since girls are practically obsessed with him. I go over to the bed where I finish doing the bed while Ricky just stands there, baring everything. Seriously, how can he all of that out in the free?

Maybe if they had a museum of being naked or about the special place, he would totally be in it because he just liked being naked. I'm surprised he even put on boxers to go to sleep last night.

"Only if you give me a small kiss."

"You're funny, go put on boxers."

"I'm serious, angel face."

Really a kiss? That's not hard. "If you put on clothes, I will."

Ricky goes into the bathroom and comes back out nicely changed. Good. I sit down on the bed as I put on my shoes. "Where is my kiss?"

"In your imagination." I snort.

"That's rude!"

"But clever." I smile. It's mean, but I will not kiss him. It's only going to make me gain feelings for him. I have been doubting myself because of him. Do I like him or not? There is a lot of things going through my mind. I suddenly get thrown back onto the bed and there is something heavy on me. "Get off of me."

Ricky is hovering over me, breathing hard. Umm, when did he get like that? Ricky is only staring at my lips and it makes me feel butterflies in my stomach. Ricky places his lips on mine and I lost it. All these emotions are running through my body. When he kisses me, it's like a alarm going off in my head. He gets off of me and smiles.

"Now, was that so hard?" He says Getting off me.

"Yes," I said getting up from the bed and sitting up. "What are we doing today?"

"Sightseeing," He smiles. "We are going to The London Eye. You know that big Ferris wheel?"

"I've always wanted to go on that!"

I've seen that on my computer. We were supposed to go on a field trip to London, but the teacher lost our tickets and it was just a huge disaster. I didn't mind that the teacher lost the tickets because that was the weekend I drank way to much with Alexander and I did not want travel hungover. It's the most horrible idea ever.