The Holiday had been booked, but the couple not going very strong, The second day in, she left. Caroline... She left David Rossi. In Paris alone. Heading back to the sleazy hotel room he met a familiar face.
"Erin?" He asked out of shock, meeting the eyes of non other than Erin Strauss.
"David!" She exclaimed, shocked and wondering of his presence in Paris alone. Strauss herself had come for a case, some secret government thing no one was to no about, this had caused dispute between her and her own spouse.
The two found themselves together, laying there, looking up at the cracked ceiling, along to the peeling walls. Laying, mumbling softly to each other, the two became close, lost passion from the past could be felt all over again. David did not want to move from this spot, he wanted to stay in this sleazy hotel room, in Paris, with Strauss.
Just staring it the cracked ceiling, finding intimacy between the two. In part he wanted revenge but mainly wanted to get over the love he had lost less than 24 hours ago, that of Caroline. He was on the rebound, he couldn't deny that. He called it off with Strauss years ago, part of him wanted that back, just needed something. Sexual Arousal.
So hurt from Caroline, broken. Feeling trapped in his own sorrows, needing to be freed from lack of love. He hated it was over, needed some enjoyment. Needed something new. Something fresh. He thought maybe Strauss would give him that. In Paris, forever. Going no where but the hotel room.
"In Paris with you." He whispered softly. The only place the agent wanted to be. "In Paris with you." With Erin Strauss, a once love, a sexual partner of the past.
Love was not a topic of conversation however sex was his inclination. Maybe through sex he could forget about Caroline, forget about the past. All the heartbreak and pain. For a while it seemed Strauss was giving in, willing to participate in the act. Rossi finding who she was and finding out what he was, in the sleazy hotel room, that snowy night in Paris with Strauss.
Trying to look on the positive, he was in Paris with a beautiful woman, in bed with an old lover; however all went south from there onward. Embarrassing for her and embarrassing for him. The arousal was not as he previously remembered, the attraction not so strong-felt. Wanting what his body would not bring, a romantic night in Paris with Strauss. A night of sex in Paris with Strauss. Forever having sex in Paris with Strauss. Until he forgot, forgot about Caroline and was ready to get on with life once more and start Anew.
Paris. The most romantic city, a place of love. A beautiful woman, a fractured romance. Needing sex to cure the pain, fixing the break in his heart.