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claireshepherd posted on her story for the first time in a while!

claireshepherd posted on her story for the first time in a while!

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The two celebrities made their way into the hotel room, tired yet giddy from their spur of the moment trip. Claire was full of giggles, trying to be quiet for the tenants that were sleeping. It was roughly eleven o'clock, and while they were both ready to sleep off the jet lag, they were both full of energy.

  Sebastian slid the keycard into the door, waiting for it to unlock. Once it clicked, he pushed it open and Claire all but ran inside. He chuckled as she threw her bags down haphazardly.

"There's chocolates!" She grinned as she grabbed the small, delicately wrapped goodness off the pillows.

She lied down on the bed, quickly unwrapping one and shoving it in her mouth. Sebastian lied down next to her, stealing one of the chocolates from her hands. Claire gaped at him, looking offended that he took one, "You know there is another bed."

"Yeah, but I want to lie next to you," he grinned cheekily at her.

"That's no excuse for taking my chocolate," she huffed, shaking her head.

She sighed, setting down the rest of the candy on the bedside table before lazily throwing her arm over Sebastian. He smiled softly at her, gently placing a kiss on her forehead. She looked up at him, kissing his lips quickly.

"What made you want to come all the way to Paris?" He asked, his voice dropping into a low whisper.

Claire shrugged, absentmindedly playing with his hair, "Well, we have been on one date and what better way to go on another than take a spontaneous trip?"

"To Paris?"

"To the most romantic city in the world," she grinned.

Sebastian returned her smile, cupping her cheek with his hand. His fingers brushed her neck, sending tingles down her spine. "I really don't deserve you, Clarissa Renee."

She rolled her eyes, "It's definitely the other way around, Sebastian I-Don't-Have-A-Middle-Name Stan. You bought me a pizza that weighed as much as I do."

He laughed, "Really, babe. You're the first person that's flown me to Paris."

"Yep, and you can take me to Disneyland."

"It's a deal," He replied, kissing her once again.

She smiled into the kiss, moving her hand from his cheek. His light stubble pricked her fingertips, feeling rough against her skin. The sweet and innocent kiss quickly became heated as Sebastian's hand moved from her face to her back, pulling her closer to him. Swiftly, he rolled over, hovering above her.

  Claire ran her fingers through his hair hastily, breathing deeply as she realized what was about to happen. That she was okay with it happening so soon. Being with Sebastian was unlike anyone she had ever been with, even if it only had been a few months. She didn't care how soon it was. She loved him.

  "Te iubesc mai mult decât știi," he whispered against her lips as he slightly pulled away, catching her off guard.

  "I have no idea what you just said," She frowned, wondering what he said, and why he said it in Romanian.

  He gave her a sweet smile. He said nothing, leaning down to capture her lips in a sweet, slow kiss. His touch was tender against her skin, leaving goosebumps everywhere his fingertips touched. His lips moved from her lips to her jaw, before working his way down to her neck. She let out an airy breath, swallowing thickly.

  "Seb?" She almost squeaked out from beneath him.

  He immediately pulled away, looking at her in concern, "Are you alright? I can stop if you want me to."

  Claire shook her head, "No, no. I'm fine. I just-"

  "Do you think we're moving to fast?" He rushed out, feeling terrible for overstepping any boundaries.

  "Shush. Let me finish okay?" She covered his mouth with her hand. He nodded, and she slowly pulled her hand away. "We haven't been together long, yes. But, I just feel completely different being with you and around you. You make me so incredibly happy, and I don't want to ruin anything we have by saying this, but I can't hold in. I love you, Sebastian."

His words came as a surprise to him, not expecting his feelings to be returned. He was gaping at her, and his silence was beginning to scare her. She grew uncomfortable, biting the inside of her lip timidly.

"I guess you don't have to say anything," she looked away, about to move out from under him.

"Te iubesc mai mult," he breathed out, causing her to freeze.

"You said it first, didn't you?" She exclaimed, lightly smacking his chest.

He grabbed her hand, placing a light kiss against her knuckles, "I said "I love you more than you know" but yes, I said it first."

Claire smiled, "And the second time?"

"I love you more," He mumbled lowly, once again capturing her lips with his own.

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