Leela's POV
We don't speak for the whole flight, which is fine by me because I'm still so upset with him. We both slept pretty much most of the way.
We get of the plane and get our luggage finally and head outside. All in silence.We get into a taxi and Conor tells the driver which hotel.
'I need to tell you something' Conor says
'Okay, go on' I say whilst texting a few people to let them know we got here safely.
'Are you listening?'
'Yes, just say what you have to say'
'Well, firstly we need to find another cover and secondly'
He goes silent.
'Secondly'
'Secondly, when we booked the hotel rooms you wasn't originally coming. The management have mostly managed to get us separate rooms but a couple of the hotels we have to share. They asked if this was ok and as the time we was fine so I said yes'
'Oh..'
We both stay silent.
'Leela I am really sorry, I was a dick! Completely out of line. What can I do to make it up to you'
'Conor..' I say as he grabs my hand.
I pull my hand away and look out the window of the cab.
'Leela, please I said I was sorry it was a shock to me and I shouldn't have let it get to me. I really wanted you to come. I wanted to spend time with you, get to know you. I really really like you. Please give me a second chance...
Leela'
'Ok' I say grabbing his hand again.Conor leans in and we share a kiss!
Damn I hated arguing with him!We pulled up to our hotel for the evening and we check in. Me and Conor are sharing which I'm really happy about, I don't like being in hotel rooms on my own. I never am able to sleep in them when I'm alone.
We go up to our room. As we are in the lift just me and Conor, he pulls me closer to him and looks straight into my eyes.
'Leela, I really am sorry. I should have never spoken to you like that'.
'Conor it's okay'
'No, it wasn't. I'm going to make it up to you. I want to show you how much I like you. I'm glad we have these next few weeks to get to know each other properly, I can't wait to make memories with you. I'm never going to treat you like that again, especially with how Mason treated you'I get a lump in my throat. I don't know what to say. I look to the floor.
Conor lifts my my chin up gently.
'I really am sorry'I look into Conor's eyes and I can see how he truly means it.
He leans in to kiss me and I kiss him back.
Them butterflies are fluttering in my belly and I can't help but smile.We get to our floor and Conor opens the door.
Our room is stunning and huge.
There is a massive bed, sofa, bar. The most amazing bath and shower.Conor lifts me up and carries me to the bed. I kiss him passionately and start to take his top of when there is a knock at the door.
Conor straightens himself up and kisses me quickly before heading to the door.
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