Secrets 2

Chapter 15

Allison's POV

After talking last night things between Louis and I were good. It was nice relaxing. I love just laying in his arms. I would rather lay with him than do anything else.

I woke up to the sun shinning into the room. I moved before realizing I wasn't laying on Louis like I usually am. I rolled over and noticed that he wasn't in bed. I don't know where he would go. I noticed the the bedroom door was open. I got out of bed, pulling his shirt down that I'm wearing. I looked over at the table beside the bed. I noticed that his phone is still there. I know he's home. I walked out of our bedroom and saw that the office door was open. It normally isn't. I walked in and saw him on his lap top. He smiled, closing it when he saw me. I walked over as pulled me over to him. I sat on his lap as he wrapped his arms around me, "Good morning, love."

"Good morning."

I pecked his lips, "What are you doing in here?"

He smiled, "I was setting up something for us on New Year's Eve since we're not going to be at the lake house."

I smiled, "What is it?"

"You'll have to wait and find out."

I frowned, "You always make me wait."

He smirked, "Now you know how I feel."

I shook my head and started to get off of him. I felt his arms tighten around me, "I actually wanted to talk to you about something."

I looked at him confused. I'm not sure what we have to talk about. We talked about some things last night, "What is it?"

"You know how you think I'm going to get bored of you."

I nodded before looking down, messing with my hands. I thought we figured this out yesterday. I felt him move some of my hair, kissing my cheek, "I was thinking of some things we could do."

I whispered, "Like what?"

"I actually have some places in mind where I would love to have sex with you at."

"What?"

"My goal is to make love to you at every place that I'm thinking of."

I shook my head, looking up at him, "Like what places?"

He smirked, "Well hopefully every room in our house, maybe the backseat of my car, and most defiantly in my classroom by the end of the year."

I shook my head, "You're crazy."

He kissed my cheek, ''I'm not crazy. I'm in love."

"We're not doing anything in your classroom."

He looked at me confused, "Why not?"

"We could get caught and we don't have that much time either."

He shook his head, "Don't worry about any of that, love."

He kissed my neck, "Trust me, when that moment comes you won't be thinking about any of that."

I know he's right. When we're like that I'm only thinking about being with him. I felt him kiss my cheek, "I haven't got a proper kiss today."

I smiled, softly pecking his lips. I started to get up again when I felt his arms tighten around me. "That wasn't a proper kiss."

I giggled, kissing him. His lips were soft against mine like they always are. I moved my hands up, cupping his face in them. I pulled away sooner than he expected me to, "We have things to do today, babe."

"Oh really? Like what?"

"I was hoping we could possibly figure out a wedding date but if you would rather stay in here..."