France

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We got off the plane and we were in the airport. We seen a sign with our last name on it. It was our chauffeur, he showed us around Paris it was beautiful, just like I imaged it. We got to the hotel about an hour after we left the airport. As we walked into the lobby I saw Kyle and ran to hug him.
"Kyle!"

"K." he had a grimacing look on him face.

"Oh my God, I haven't seen you in forever, what are you doing in Paris?" I asked.

"I live here," he said as Mike came over to talk to him too.

"Who's this?" He smirked.

"He's my best friend." I chimed.

"Hi I'm Mike."

"Hi I'm Kyle."

"Nice to meet you."

"Same to you."

"Baby, take our bags to the room while I check out the hotel." I said shooing him to the room.

"Okay." He said as he took our bags to the room, while he was doing that Kyle and I went to the dining hall. It was so elegant and beautiful. The food was phenomenal. I was really enjoying everything. I tried to get the thought of Kyle and I out of my mind, I almost did with Mike on the plane.

"So how you been?" He said interrupting my thoughts.

"It's been good." I said quietly.

"So what happened on the plane?" He said as he glared at me. I know he knew what happened. The look in his eyes said it all, they demanded the truth no matter how terrible it made him feel.

"Kyle you already know what happened." I said trying to not cry.

"I know but I thought you'd wait for me K I thought it was us not him." He said sadly.

"Don't do this right now Kyle, don't guilt trip me, he's my husband-

"Only because your mom wants him to be!" He snapped.

"So this is how it is now! I thought we were better than that, I never said anything when you almost had sex with Ashlyn and yea I knew about that." I said as I walked out, but then he grabbed my arm pulling me back.

"I'm sorry I just wanted to be your first, okay please forgive me," he plead.

"Okay," I replied taking my seat.

"What are you doing tonight?" He asked, trying to change the mood.

"Nothing, why?" I asked curiously.

"We should go out tonight."

"I'm married, remember." I said flirtatiously flaunting my ring. I felt some type of way about Mike, when he kissed me I felt like it was just us. I'd let my heart belong to Mike but Kyle still had a place there.

"So, bring him to."

"Okay, how am I supposed to be alone with you?" I said aggressively. I still liked him, liked I mean loved.

"You're not supposed to be alone with me." He said as he looked at me. His eyes said it all, he was still upset and hurt, he really wanted me.

"Why?" I said hesitantly.

"Well think about that, you're starting to have an affair with your husband" he went on and on about this.

"So as long as no one knows it'll be alright." I smirked, I knew it was wrong but I'm only 24 and I'm already stressing about life.

"Yea right no one's going to know, you're going to tell Brice."

"Oh my God I'm supposed to call her when I landed she's going to be so mad at me."

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