"We should be heading back to the house. It's almost three in the morning and you need your sleep, dear. Eight-thirty comes fast." Sadie sat in Paul's lap, giving him a peck on the lips. He let out a sigh. "Plus, we don't need Jane suspecting anything." Sadie added, resting her head on Paul's chest.
He sat there for a few minutes. The wheels turning in his head. "'Ey, Sade?"
"Yes?"Sadie raised a thin eyebrow, seeing the expression on Paul's handsome face. Wrapping his arms securely around her middle, "'Ow would you like to come to the Alps with us? I know yer done filmin' an' everythin', but waddya say?" A childlike expression spread across Paul's face. Like a kid in the candy store.
A frown appeared on Sadie's lovely face. "I don't think so, Paul. I have no other clothes, besides what I brought with me. Plus, Brian wouldn't be too thrilled with the idea. He doesn't like us together already."
"Please?" Oh those puppy-dog eyes of his!
"I'll make you a deal." Sadie licked her lips. "Go to the Alps and finish filming. When you return, if you're still interested, we can continue."
A sigh mixed with a groan left Paul's lips. "All right. I dunno how I'm gonna spend nine days by meself?"
Sadie gave Paul one last passionate kiss on the lips as she stood up. "You'll manage. I'm sure a pretty girl will come along and you will forget all about our little rendezvous."
"I will not!" Paul exclaimed, standing up himself.
"Okay. Whatever." With a wave of her hand, she dismissed the whole conversation.
Hand-in-hand, side-by-side, the couple walked in silence to their destination. When they arrived at their respective rooms, Paul and Sadie turned to each other; blowing kisses. Biding goodnight; closing the doors behind.