Rylie has been married to Grayson for six years. He was sweet and loving, and when he proposed, Rylie thought all of her dreams would come true. As soon as they were married though, her dreams turned into a nightmare.
When Rylie has had enough, her...
A knock on the door woke me up the next morning. I rubbed my eyes, trying to get them to focus. I looked over at Rylie to see if she woke up too. But she was still.
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I got up, pulled on sweatpants, and answered the door. I forgot that I had ordered breakfast to be brought up this morning. I put the try on the table, took off my sweatpants, and got back in bed. Hooking my arm around Rylie's waist, I pulled her into my chest.
"Who was at the door?" She asked, sounding barely awake.
"Room service, bringing breakfast and coffee." I said as I kissed her neck.
"Mmm. I love coffee." She said as she rolled over, facing me. She peppered my chest with kisses, and worked her way up my neck.
"I love when you kiss me like this..." I said with a smile as I squeezed her hip and pulled her closer. She continued to kiss me all over faster and faster until we were both laughing, and I had her pinned down. I moved a strand of hair out of her face and just smiled down at her.
"We need to pack." she said, sounding like she really didn't want to.
"Yeah, we do." I said kissing her. I pushed myself up and off of her, and poured us each a cup of coffee.
We spent the majority of the day packing and getting everything ready for our flight home. We had a 2am flight again, so we needed to be back in bed early, to leave here at midnight. We had dinner at a little restaurant right next to the hotel, and we came back up to the room. We sat out on the patio and watched the sun set for the last time.
"I'm going to take a bath." Rylie said as she stood up off my lap.
"Ok, I'll double check everything is ready while you do." I said rubbing her leg as she stood next to me.
I heard the bath water stop, and all the lights shut off in the bathroom. I finished packing the backpack for the plane, and walked over to the open bathroom door. I leaned on the door frame and just watched her. She had the window open, and was leaning on the window sill looking out at the illuminated Eiffel tower. She is so captivated by it.
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