Seven Summers Gone- A Kissing Booth Continuation (Fanfiction)

Chapter 9

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Late afternoon we arrive at our hotel which is right across the road from the beach. It's a beautiful day and being the middle of summer it's really busy.
I've only been to Nice once before just after winter, it's was still beautiful, but a bit colder.

I get to the front desk to check-in.
"Bonjour, Je suis ici pour l'enregistrement, le nom est Rochelle Evans."
I give the lady behind the desk my ID and turn to Noah, he's looking at me smiling.
"What?!"
"You know you look very sexy when speaking French."
I smile back and blush.

"I was just checking in, you like that though huh?" I say wriggling my eyebrows.
"I like very much!" He says.
We stand there smiling at each other then the lady behind the desk clears her throat.
"Mademoiselle, your room key," she says to me, changing to English.

Then I remember Noah. Crap! I need to get him a room too.
"Sorry to be a pain but do you have any available rooms for my friend here?" I ask super sweetly.
I know I'm probably pushing my luck since it's summer holidays but you never know.

"Sorry Mademoiselle, we are fully booked for the next month," She says a little rudely.
"That's fine he can stay with me."
"The room has been paid for but it will be extra for another person to stay there," She adds.
"No problem."
I hand her my credit card and when she looks down at her computer I poke my tongue at her, snobby cow!

"Hey, I can pay for that," Noah says from behind me.
"Don't worry my treat. After all, you did fly all the way to London then France for me," I say giving him my biggest smile.
Once we've finished checking in we head up to our room. I'm a bit nervous though, two nights in the same room as Noah.

I open the door and look around, it's a beautiful suite with antique-looking French furniture, all beige, cream and gold and a small balcony that looks out over the Mediterranean sea.

Then I notice the bed, there's only one!
I turn and look at Noah who's also just noticed the bed.
"Well it's not like we haven't already been there, done that," he says with a shrug.
"Wow, such a charmer!"
"I'm fine with sharing if you are."
"Cause that won't be awkward or anything," I say sarcastically.
"Come on Shelley, it'll be fun, just like old times."

I raise my eyebrow at that last comment.
"I'm kidding, I will be a perfect gentleman. Unless you'd rather I slept on the floor.
"No it's fine, I'm not going to make you sleep on the floor."
"Great, it's settled then."

I dump my stuff and get a change of clothes from my suitcase.
"Hey, I'm just going to get changed then I have a meeting. It's in the conference room of this hotel so I'll come back up when I'm finished in a couple of hours, then we could go get some dinner?"
"Sounds like a plan," says Noah.

When I wake the next morning, Noah is sound asleep next to me, we had so much fun last night! We had dinner at the restaurant in the hotel (which work pays for, so that's a bonus!) Then we went for an evening swim in the hotel pool.

Noah looked so good all wet and stuff, that body of his makes me weak! I definitely caught him checking me out more than once too. Just a couple of pervs having a nice relaxing swim together.

Then we decided to go check out the nightclubs, Noah is a terrible dancer but we had so much fun. The whole night he had girls all over him, which was bloody annoying. But I get it; he's just so sexy they can't help their slutty selves.

We ended up getting a bit tipsy and when we got back to our hotel room we immediately crashed, both falling asleep at weird angles on the bed.

Then I notice the smell, we stink of sweat and alcohol. Yuck! I need a shower and I'm busting for a wee.

I'm thoroughly enjoying my nice, soothing shower when Noah stumbles in looking half asleep. He looks at me through the glass panel then goes and stands in front of the toilet.

Just as he's about to do his business, he freezes.
"By all means, don't stop on my account," I shout over the noise of the water.
He keeps standing there not moving.
"I can't hear anything over the water and I can turn around if you'd find that easier," I add.
Then he shouts back,
"I can't!"

"What do you mean you can't?"
"Well unless you want me peeing all over the walls, I'm going to have to wait till you are no longer naked in the shower."
Realisation dawns on me; he has a morning boner. Those things can be very tricky to get rid of.

"Okay," I say trying not to laugh.
"Give me one minute then the bathroom is all yours."
He shuffles back out of the bathroom without looking at me again.

I finish up and dry myself off but my clothes are in the room so I walk out with my towel wrapped around me and I look around to see Noah standing by the balcony doors looking out at the ocean.

"All yours," I say biting my lip trying not to smile.
He turns, looks at me and groans.
"You're killing me here Shelley!"
"Sorry, but my clothes are in my suitcase. It's either this or naked."
"Not helping!"
I can't help but laugh.

"It can't be that bad."
Then he moves his hands and we both look down. He's definitely happy to see me that's for sure, well part of him is anyway. I can't stop staring.
"Shelley!"

"Ok, ok. You go into the bathroom and calm down (no pun intended)"
I say with a giggle.
He's starting to look annoyed now.
"And I'll get dressed out here. Now, where did I put my lacey underwear?"

"Agh stop it!"
"Just think about your Mom, that should do the trick."
"Thanks, Shell, you're full of great ideas today," he says sarcastically.
"Your welcome," I say looking all innocent.
He walks into the bathroom, shuts the door and I start getting dressed.

This trip has turned out to be much more fun than I expected, I think to myself and I can't stop the massive grin spreading across my face.