Abby’s Point of View
I woke up and saw that Oli was sitting up next to me and scrolling through his phone. I smirked and sat up; I kissed him on the cheek before running to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I saw Oli had already done that so I was quick before walking back out into the room. I leaded against the door frame and Oli looked up from his phone and smirked at me. He got up and began walking towards me; he was wearing grey sweatpants that were resting o his hips. “Like what you see?” he said while winking at me before he placed his hands on my hips as I turned and pushed him against the wall; I looked him in the eyes before I kissed him. He leaded down to deepen the kiss and he led us to the bed without breaking the kiss. He lay down and I got on top of him, straddling him before I bent down to kiss him again. He flipped us over and began leading kisses down my neck, I moaned slightly before his lips returned to mine.
I quickly collected my clothes and headed for the bathroom. I started the shower and got in; I was only in the shower for two minutes before the curtain moved and Oli stepped in with me. “Mind if I join you?” Oli said and I smiled and kissed him before I kept washing up. When I was almost done he placed his hands on my hips and kissed my neck, causing me to moan, I felt him smiled against me skin in satisfaction.
Once Oli left the bathroom I dried off and got changed into a pair of white skinny jeans, a white camisole, and a flowing see through navy blue shirt. I slipped on my converse and put on a few silver bracelets, a double heart necklace, a heart ring, and my wedding ring. I did my usual makeup before straightening my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and saw Oli sitting on the bed wearing a pair of black jeans and a Drop Dead sweater. “Are you ready to go, Love?” Oli asked as I blushed when he called me ‘Love’, I just nodded and grabbed my white purse. When we got outside our hotel I was about to call for a cab when Oil laced his fingers with mine as we began to walk the streets of Paris. We went to the Louvre, Arc de Triomphe, Basilica of the Sacred Heart, and Notre Dame. “Pour le femme belle.” The man at the ice cream stand said while handing me my cone, he said ‘for the pretty woman’, I took French all throughout high school. “Merci monsieur.” I said as Oli got his and we walked away. We continued walking through the streets of Paris, hand in hand; we made small talk but mostly walked in comfortable silence. I would point out different shops to come back to another day and Oli would ask me what people were talking about or what signs said.
Oli had me close my eyes for a few minutes while we walked and I opened them while we were walking up a never-ending set of stairs. “Close your eyes, Love.” Oli whispered and he grabbed my hand, I felt wind hit my face as Oli brought me further to wherever we were. He nudged me, signaling for me to open them. “Like what you see?” Oli asked as I realized where we were, we were standing on top of the Eiffel Tower. A photographer took a few photos of us on Oli’s phone for us before I turned back to see the view. “Oli, this is breathtaking, it’s amazing!” I exclaimed as he led me over to a table. The table had a silky red table cloth, there was a vase of red roses there too along with table settings. “Oliver, you didn’t have to…” I breathed out as he pulled the chair out for me and I sat down. A waiter came and placed a silver plate in front of us and walked away after taking the lid off. “You cheesy bastard.” I said once I saw there was spaghetti. We began eating until there wasn’t a lot left, “Come on babe, just once.” He said and I laughed as we both placed and end in our mouths and ate it until our lips left. “I love you, Abby.” Oli whispered when he pulled away. I looked over and saw the photographer was still there and was taking pictures of us. “Merci monsieur.” Oliver said as the man handed him a memory chip with the pictures on it. “Tu est l’amour de ma vie.” I said and Oli looked at me with a curious expression, “You are the love of my life.” I repeated and he smiled and kissed my lips lightly.
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***A/N Thank you for reading, PLEASE COMMETN AND HEART!!!! the picture is the view from the top of the Eiffel Tower, I have never been to Paris but it is my dream to go there; I might go in a few years with my French class and i'm soooooo excited for that!!! ~Jessie***
