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10. "Wow."

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We're now 4 days into the holiday and I'm so proud of the tan I've achieved. Okay, well, compared to Brad I'm still white as shit but when I'm not next to him I look like I've been on holiday for about 3 weeks.

The past few days have consisted of:
Waking up
Have breakfast
Go to the beach or pool and sleep
Get dressed for dinner
Go out for dinner
Bed

I love coming on holiday because this is all you have to do. I don't have to worry about missing out on things or waking up early because I have to meet a friend. I can just sleep and eat. My two favourite things in life.

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So it's around 3pm now and decide to go up to my room to grab another book that I brought with me. I've just finished my first one and so I brought a few more with me as I knew I would get through them. I stand up from my sun lounger and put on my flip flops and a beach dress to put over my bikini.

Brad is lying down and looks very relaxed. He has his sunglasses on so he could be asleep or he could be watching me changing into my beach dress. Why am I thinking that Brad is watching me? Stop Sophie oh my god!

As I walk in front of all of the sun beds I reach the lift in the lobby and press the button. As I step into the lift I head a voice.

"Sophie where are you going?" I turn around to see a very sweaty Brad standing a few meters away from the lift.

"To grab another book from my room. Why did you come up here to ask me where I was going?" I say curiously.

"Because" He hesitates "I, um, need some more suncream from my room."

"Right, are you coming in the lift then or what?" I say as I've been pressing the button in the lift to stop the doors from closing this whole time.

He jogs up to the lift and joins me. He must've ran from the pool because his toned arms and his chest are all shiny and the dark curls of his hair are falling on his face. Brad turns his head so it meets mine. He must have realised I was staring at him. Those big brown eyes are going to kill me one day.

"What are you looking at?" Brad says to me.

"Nothing." I say bluntly back to him and I turn to face towards the lift door again. This hotel has 28 floors are me and Brad are staying on floor 23 so it takes a while in the lift and it would probably be quicker walking.

I feel Brad's arm wrap around my lower back and his hand curls around my waist like he did in the VIP picture. This sends shivers up my spine but I act like I don't know he's done it.

He squeezes my side and I look up at him as I can't really pretend that I haven't noticed this time. Brad is looking down at me and his face gets closer to mine. He puts his hand on my cheek and I can feel his breath on my face, he keeps his other hand on my waist.

"Brad we can't keep doin-"

Before I can finish my sentence Brad leans in and kisses me. Soft and gentle but I can tell he means it. I move my arms up towards his head, as I'm doing so I run my fingers up his toned back and across his shoulders where I can feel his muscles. I wrap one hand around his neck and the other I use to play with his hair.