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Chapter 16: Holiday

When we got off the plane, he said
"Your hand m'lady?" I put out my hand and he held it leading me to the taxi. In the taxi we talked about how many things we would do the next day, fantasizing about how we would roam the cobbled streets hand in hand admiring the French beauty, the sun set as we slept on eachother in the taxi. When we arrived at the hotel it was already 11:00 at night, we checked in and walked down the halls
"Look how beautiful this hotel is!" I said. Goose turned the key in the lock pushing open the door gently, as we walked in the lights turned on and we saw the king-size bed in the foreground of a picturesque view. I got changed into my pajamas and sat on the bed, Goose came out of the bathroom with shaving cream on his nose,
"Did I get it all off Hun?" I got up and walked over to him
"Come here" I said wiping the shaving cream off. He then held my face in his hand and kissed my lips,
"Your so beautiful."
We sat on the bed hand in hand, watching the TV until eventually we fell asleep.

In the morning, I woke up before goose and kissed him on forehead, I immediately knew he was awake because his face went red and he smiled
"Nick I know your awake" I said brushing his hair
"Fine you got me" he sat up and kissed my lips. After breakfast we sat in his car with the roof off, the breeze brushed my hair and we drove past the cobbled streets and french mutters surrounded us
"Let's go to the market!" Goose said as we parked the car
"Yes!"

We walked through the market smelling all the fresh croissants
and food,
"This place is so pretty" goose said looking around
"I know right, oh look it's the bakery!" I replied walking into the wide open doors, he followed still looking shocked at the beauty.
"Bonjour Madame" the woman in the shop greeted me
"salut! Puis-je avoir une Baguette s'il vous plait ?" I said smiling, goose looked at me with an open mouth
"bien sûr"she handed me a Baguette and we left.
"You speak French?" Goose said as we walked out
"I think so" I said laughing, he laughed aswell and held my hand.

That night we walked to the nearest beach and sat on the golden sand, my head was on his shoulder as we watched the sea lapping against the sand, the moon shone on the golden shore, just showing the utter beauty of France.
"I love you" he said, my mouth opened as I was about to reply but he held my face and kissed me, my face had gone red and I wanted to stay like this forever.