Forever and Always.

Chapter 2.

  After aimlessly driving for hours and hours we finally stopped at some hotel near Alabama, we long since have left FL. The ride was quiet and the only thing you could hear was the radio playing as background noise and the soft tap of my phone keyboards as I used it. Olivier tried to make a small conversation, which I simply ignored. Once he checked us in the hotel he grabbed our bags and I slowly climbed off his Jeep Wrangler Dragon Edition.

"Mr. and Mrs. McTavish?" A pretty blonde asked batting her eyelashes at him, her cheeks pink as he smiled a bit at her, his hand on my waist as he pulled me close, he was obviously uncomfortable under her heated and flirty gaze.

"Yes." he says clearing his throat his accent thick and smooth.

  "Your room is in floor 25, you have the honeymoon suite." she says and looks at me up and down before silently smirking and touching his hand while giving him the key. I felt jealousy, a lot of it.  Two can play this game, after all I am the one with his last name. I smile at her sweetly and placed my left hand on his abdomen as my body fits  perfectly next to his, I rested my head on his chest as we awaited for them to finish making last minute fixes to our room.

  ''Jealous, love?" he asks in my ear making me shiver.

    "I don't get jealous, but we might as well play the happy couple." I said annoyed by the blondes gaze on us, undressing my husband with her eyes.  I move so both of my hands are around his waist, my chin resting on his chest as I look up at him, his back to her, I move my hands to his back pockets and close my eyes tiredly. Finally after 5 minutes and 200 apologies later our room was ready and we headed to the beautiful room. There was a dark brown king sized four poster bed, the duvet covers were white, it had beautiful red curtains tied around it, if you wish you could untie them and your would have a nice little private bed. The living room had gorgeous brown leather couches and white cushions, the bathroom was enormous, it had a shower that was glass all round and a romantic jacuzzi for two.

"Wow this is beautiful." I whisper as I look at the giant windows  that were basically the walls of the living room.  Olivier walks behind me and stands close.

"It really is, it's gorgeous, like you, Mrs. McTavish." he says softly and I blush looking away. I wish I could forget everything, forget that he left, that he lied to me and just be in our bubble, where everything is fine and our lives are perfect like it used too.

        * Flashback. 2 Years ago.*

The aroma of coffee and the cold side of the bed woke me up one rainy morning. I smile and stretch. I get up taking the red cover and wrapping it around my naked body, after brushing my teeth, I head down stairs to find the love of my life. I spot him in the kitchen his back to me mixing milk into his coffee. I smile and walk to him wrapping my arms around his waist from behind, he is gloriously naked .