Katana's Revenge

New Adventures

Song: A million Dreams by Anthem Light

The next morning the sun is shining brightly onto the bed. We had stayed up late celebrating our new life together with the ones that we love. I snuggle in his arm, trying to dodge the rays of sunlight shining in my face. I feel him stir awake with a yawn and then he stretches out and brings his arms around me.

"Good morning my love." His kisses my lips softly.

"Good morning."

He leans down to grab his watch. "Crap!We got to be going. I have so much planned for us."

I sigh, "I just want to lay here in this bed, in this room all day with you." I yawn again.

"We can cuddle later, come on get up or we will miss our flight."

"Flight?" I ask puzzled.

"Yes. Come take a shower with me it will save some time." He stands up from the bed and holds his hand out for me to grab it. Once out of the shower, we find our way to the kitchen and everyone else is already up and going. He still won't tell me where we are going.

"What about your yacht?"

"My parents are taking it back, along with Gabe and ReAnn."

"And my dad?" I ask suspiciously.

"Oh, no he is taking a flight back to Nashville, said he had to get back to work. I arranged for someone to pick them up and get them home."

Of course he did. "Oh and us?" I try to sneak it right in there in hopes that he might give it away. 

He laughs, "It's a secret."

After telling everyone bye we get on a separate flight. I wish he would just tell me. I end up falling back asleep on the flight because where ever we are going took over eleven hours, with one stop between where ever it is we are going. He wakes me up with soft kisses on my hand and his sweet lips trial up my arm and to my neck. I start to yawn but then giggle because he is so close to my ear, making tingling sensations run along my whole body.

"We are here....love...wake up."

I stretch. "Where are we?"

"You will see...come on."

Holy Shit! We are in Venice!

After checking in to our hotel suite, we go and tour the city. It is so breathtaking. We navigate through the cobbled stone streets, taking in the view. We go to a few of the museums and eat at this amazing Italian café and then before heading back to the hotel we take a gondola ride. We hear music playing in the alley ways and this is like a dream come true.

When we get back to the room, he picks me up and carries me in. Our clothes are thrown to the floor with a rush, from us not being able to keep to ourselves. I can so get use to this.

The whole week is all planned out of course. We travel everyday to new places touring different parts of Italy. We go to Florence, Rome, and Naples. He wants me to see all of Italy and learn from the arts and cuisines. Everyday is something new to see. A new adventure. By the end of the week I am exhausted, not from just all the sightseeing but from staying up late making out as well and I am so in the need for some sleep.

 We or I should say he has bought me so many things from jewelry, clothes, art masterpieces. I keep telling him that I don't need anything but he buys everything anyway, spoiling me. After the second day of buying stuff, I finally just gave in and stopped complaining about it because he was going to do it anyway.

I thought we were going straight home but to my surprise we land in Nashville. "What are we doing here?" I tell him when we walking into the airport.