I hear a loud beep coming from outside my room just as I am trying to close my suitcase. I am all ready for my trip in Italy. I am mostly nervous for the plane flight is going to be the only uneventful part of the trip. I wave my hand out of my window and hurry down the stairs to the lobby. I walk out and see Joshua in shorts and a black shirt. I am amazed by how he pulls off the simplest clothes, but not as amazed as he looks when he notices me in my beautiful red and green festive dress.
" well Christmas just became my favourite time of the year" he says while smirking and still staring at me with wide eyes.
" hello to you too." I say ignoring his comment but still give in by blushing lightly.
He opens the door of a taxi and I thank him sweetly for his surprising but sweet gesture.
" where is your uncle?"
" He is at the airport already, something about can't missing the flight for its important" he mumbles.
"Oh" if only he knew what was so important going to happen in Italy.
We find his uncle with two suitcases in hand near a KFC restaurant outside the airport, once paying the taxi driver and exiting the taxi. The normal routine of the checking of the items etc. uneventfully took place and sooner than I knew it we were all boarded to Italy.
For most of the flight I found myself just admiring Joshua. He caught me looking at him and made me blush once more. Just when I was going to say something the pilot announces that we will be landing in only a few minutes. When I look at the time it took longer than expected to reach there but that was fine for I was with Joshua.
When we land at an Italian airport, I spot a beautiful sign saying Benvenuto, which means welcome in Italian . It was a good thing I studied foreign languages in high school or I would have a huge disadvantage on my hand of the situation.
We took a bus to the hotel from the airport and I loved the ride so much. I loved the personality of the architecture, the attitude everyone had, even this guy who looked so different from Americans. Italy was so beautiful. Now I can tell why people love Italy so much. I detested when the drive ended and we arrived at the hotel.
When we reached the hotel, all of our bags were taken for us to our rooms. Joshua and I get to share a room with two beds, a computer, flat screen, and patio sections with hammock and relaxing chair, while Mr. Robertson payed extra for a better hotel room for him only but I am not complaining for the plain hotel room looks amazing. Now we are all settled and unpacked.
" So.What do you think? It's not better than my uncle's, it's like him to not pay for two good hotel rooms and I just....."
" I love it, it's simple but amazing. " I cut him off before he seems more upset.
" good. I thought you would like it" he says as he shows his award winning smile.
" look outside" he says pointing towards the patio section.
I walk slowly towards the patio as he follows. My eyes go wide when I see the large long pool that seems endless down below.
" We better go to the pool, if we want to go when it's not too cold." He says with amusement in his voice probably from my wide eyes and excitement.
" let's go."
I change quickly into my black and red bathe suite and wrap myself up in a tall towel. When I leave the small bathroom, I see Joshua shirtless, in his swim shorts and I find his appearance breathtaking.
" Still excited for the beach or for something else?" He says with a smirk.
"The beach " I say holding the blush in but failing miserablely.
" that's too bad."
" stop making me blush, come on I want to get in the water before nightfall" I say pulling him out of the room. I grab my small bag with sunblock, sandals etc.
" ok. Ok." He says coming out of my grip. I jump into the pool making a splash as soon as I put my towel and bag down on a patio chair near the pool.
Joshua jumps in after me making an even bigger splash. As soon as our eyes meet the earth feels to spin on it axis slower than usual. He lessens the space between us before speaking first.
" loving the water?" He asks. I hadn't even remembered the sensation of the cool water against my skin until now.
" More than you'll know" I say with a smile before being splashed with water.
We splash the water at each other like 8 year olds at the beach but none of us seem to care because we are having so much just being with each other.
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A Spy love story
AdventureIn this story, Sara, who is a spy along with her family, is on a mission to make sure that Joshua, a very troublesome and handsome suspect of a major crime, has committed all crimes and thefts accused or believed before being charged or taken to jai...
