I woke in the morning and the sun was shining softly through the curtains. I laid there with my eyes closed for a few minutes.
Heated kisses, hands exploring each others bodies and breathless whispering flashed through my mind. A warm and excitable feeling stirred deep in my belly as I relished all the feelings and memories of last night.
Tom and I had made love for the first time. And then a second, and so on. It was incredible. My body was tender in certain places that hadn't been fully satisfied in a long time.
It wasn't exactly painful, just a tender reminder of him. I slowly opened my eyes and Tom was facing me, his expression looked so peaceful when he was sleeping.
I didn't want to wake him up so I slid on my underwear and grabbed the shirt he was wearing last night. I closed the bedroom door behind me softly. Making my way to the small desk, I picked up the phone and ordered us some room service breakfast, the lady on the other end of the phone said it would be up in around twenty minutes.
It was still relatively early in the morning, the clock hanging on the wall reading 8am. I pulled open the heavy drapes that were covering the windows to let in some light. There were still some light curtains behind them for privacy.
I peaked out of them, taking in the view of the city. As I stood at the window, I took my hair out of the braids from last night that were a mess. My hair was in big curls after being undone and it felt wild and bouncy.
I closed my eyes, the sun warming my face and the antics of last night flashed behind my eyelids. From our intense kissing and making out to the more delicate moments of when came together for the first time. Both of us taking a few seconds to adjust, as we gazed into each others eyes. Breathing heavily at the anticipation and slight nervousness.
A shiver of pleasure ran through me at the thought of how his body moved in mine. He was incredible last night, and such an attentive lover. He could tell from my movements and sounds that he was pleasing me. But he also checked in with me to see if I was okay, or if I wanted something differently.
I'd never been with a man who was so considerate of the things I needed or liked when being intimate. It felt like he was so in tune with my body. I hoped I was as good a lover as he was.
There were some soft knocks at the door which snapped me out of my day dreaming. I looked down remembering I had no pants on. I grabbed a towel from the linen closest and threw it around my waist.
"Bonjour, here is your breakfast Miss. Please leave the cart inside the room and we will collect it during our cleaning services" She smiled at me, wheeling the cart in for me.
"Thankyou so much" I said and closed the door behind her.
I wheeled the cart through the hotel room to the bedroom door and opened it quietly. I stopped it at the foot of the bed, dropped the towel and climbed back into bed.
"Tom?" I spoke softly while brushing some hair from his eyes. I leant down and kissed his cheek gently and whispered his name in his ear.
"Hmm" He grumbled sleepily, he rolled onto his back, his bare chest and stomach exposed. The blankets were covering his lower half, hanging onto his hips.
"Morning" I said, still speaking quietly and caressing his face.
"Hey" He said leaning up to kiss me on the lips. He rubbed at his eyes and sat up in bed more.
"I ordered us some breakfast" I said cocking my head to the trolley in front of the bed. He stretched his arms high above his head and let out a small yawn.
"Thankyou, I'll just be back in a sec" He said, slipping out of the bed, he quickly pulled his boxers on and headed into the bathroom.
I took of the covers of the food and poured us each a cup of coffee. Tom came back a few minutes later and joined me on the bed.
"Last night was incredible" He said kissing my cheek. I grinned at him while having a bite of bacon.
"I'm glad we waited, it was so worth it" I said winking at him.
"How are you feeling this morning?" Tom asked me, pouring some milk into his coffee.
"I'm great, you were amazing" I said with a big grin and dove on him for a kiss. My stomach growled loudly which made Tom laugh, so we continued to finish off our breakfast.
We lazed around in the bed for awhile after eating, covering each other with kisses, or tracing fingers over curves, and dips of each others bodies.
I was cuddled under his arm as he played with my fingers. We were so relaxed that our breathing had matched and I felt so content.
"Would you still like to head out shopping today?" He asked me and kissed the side of my head.
"I'd love too, I'd need to shower and get ready though" I said to him.
"Alright, come get me when you're ready" Tom said and I rolled out of the bed and pulled Toms shirt off, and shoved my dress from last night back over my head.
"See you soon" I said kissing his lips and leaving his room.
I grabbed my purse from the night stand and my shoes were by the door. I entered my room and went straight for the shower. When I got undressed again, I noticed a small red and purple mark on my hip, and another on my neck. My lips were tinged a deeper shade of pink and looked slightly swollen. I blushed at the sight of them and wondered if there were any marks on Tom.
I showered in record time, wanting to get back to him to make the most of our time together in Paris. I was flying back to London with Harrison late tonight.
I grabbed a coat and headed out the door again. I had texted our big group chat to see who else was coming and everyone was keen and would meet us downstairs soon.
My knuckles rapt on the door to Toms room and he opened it. He stood in some dark grey jeans, a light grey t shirt and a black denim jacket that had some wooly trim around the collar.
I don't know if I'd ever get used to calling this gorgeous man my boyfriend. He kissed me and took my hand in his as we walked to the lift.
We stepped out of the elevator at the lobby level and saw our group of friends. Tom kept my hand in his the whole time.
"So, you finally asked her?" Harrison said, smirking at us.
Toms face light up into a gorgeous smile and I blushed slightly. I wondered if Tom had talked about last nights plan with Harrison. I'm sure he probably would have though considering they were best friends.
Harrison, Jacob and Tom all bumped fists and Laura and Z were giving me a hug.
"Welcome to the gang" Laura said. My heart felt so full in that moment.
We split up and took two taxis. I wasn't really sure where we were headed too but Z said she knew of a great place for shopping so we followed her lead.
After a short drive, we pulled up.
"This is Rue du Faubourg Saint Honoré, all the major fashion designers are along here" Zendaya said I could tell from the excitement in her voice that she also appreciated the fashion world. Not to mention her past work with many notable brands.
"The other part of the street is called Rue Saint Honoré" She said as Laura and I got out of the car after her.
The taxi the boys were in pulled up not longer after us. Lining the street were large glass windows filled with all sorts mannequin set ups and jewellery displays. The street was bustling with people
Our first stop was Dior. I was blown away when we entered the store. All of the sections of the shop were so neatly put together and carefully laid out. There were men and womens clothes sections, a massive hand bag wall. I also saw a section for the perfumes and other beauty items.
Tom came up behind me and put his arm around the top of my shoulder, I leaned in to him and kissed his cheek.
"This is amazing" I said and he took him hand in his as we walked off to check out the shop.
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A/N I hope you liked the chapter!! Let me know what you though xo