Samantha Johnson's P.O.V.
"I'm glad that's over." I muttered to myself as I grabbed my luggages. I looked over and saw Jack still asleep. I went over to him, shaking him lightly, "Jack. Jack, baby. Wake up."
"Huh? What?" He asked, opening his eyes. I smiled, "We're here."
He got up, grabbing his backpack and laptop bag. We got off the plane. Since Jack speaks French, I let him do all the talking. We got to the hotel and go up to our room. Once there, I left my luggages by the doorway and flop onto the mattress.
"So soooooft." I said, feeling comfortable. I heard Jack chuckle behind me, "You're weird, babe."
"You love me though." I pointed out, burying my face on the bed, making snow angel motion.
"Yes, I do."
"Come hereeee." I said, turning around so that my back's on the mattress.
"Okayyyy." He walked over and I pulled him. He must've lost balance because he fell on top of me. He quickly extended his arms so that he won't crush me but that didn't change the fact that his face is so close to mine.
"Hey." I whispered, smiling.
"Hi." I pecked his lips, giggling. He smiled and I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer before kissing him. He kissed back and I run my fingers through his hair. I flipped us over and hovered over him, kissing along his jaw. He gasped, making me bite him harder. He moaned quietly. I took his shirt off, kissing along his chest.
"You know, I like marking my territories." Jack bit his lips, making me pull on his hair. *I don't know what came over me but I'm suddenly so... possessive.* I kissed him harder, grinding my hips against his. He wrapped an arm around me. And that's when I realize that he already unclipped my bra without me realizing it. He smirked and I continued grinding against his hips.
"Mmm." He moaned. I took my shirt off, throwing it somewhere in the room. He stared at my bare chest, "Take a picture. It'll last longer."
He got embarrassed and I just chuckled, "Hey, it's okay."
***
I laid on Jack's chest, smiling, "City of love, huh?"
"Yeah, definitely." He said, stroking my hair. I smiled, closing my eyes, "I love you, Jack. I hope this vacation made you happy."
"It will. But you know what makes me even happier?" I looked at him, raising a brow, "What?"
"You do." I smiled, kissing his cheek, "You're so cheesy."
"But, you love me."
"Indeed, that's true, Mr. Avery."
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