Chapter 2 recap:

"I love you, you know that." He knew just how make me feel special.

A heart breaking smile broke out on his face.

We ate mostly in silence only talking in between courses and just over an hour later we were finished and I was ready to go home but Mackenzie asked me to go for a walk in the park with him. Odd really considering it was 4 degrees (And I'm talking Celsius) but I agreed any way.

We walked in silence, not that awkward silence but a comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's presence. I could see the restaurant in the distance; did Mackenzie just ask me to go for a walk for no reason? Just as I was about to ask him, politely of cause he turned to face me and blurted a question I wasn't expecting.

Chapter 3:

"Come to Paris with me?"

"What?" I blurted out like an idiot." Come to Paris with me?" Mackenzie sounded really nervous, scared, anxious, yes anxious that's the word I'm looking for. It was rare for him. He was usually confident and bubbly. My boyfriend. My best friend.

"When?"

"Next week?" he still didn't sound sure of himself.

"I can't, I haven't got enough money. If you'd told me earlier I would have started saving up but there's no way I could raise enough money within a week to be able to-"I was interrupted. His mouth covered mine, hard and soft at the same time and impossibly hot. Then all worries fled my mind. I wanted more. I turned my body towards his and in one hard beat of my heart his arms were around her, hands splayed against my back, burning my skin. Mackenzie slanted his head, deepening the kiss and my forearms resting on the solid rock of his chest. His hands grasped my wrists, urging my arms up and around his neck. Then his hands were on my back again, his fingers pressing hard into my flesh, urgent. Desperate.

And the kiss went on and on.

Abruptly Mackenzie broke it off. Disappointment crashed over me until me until he took one of my hands and placed it over his heart. Feeling the wild thunder under my palm, I looked up.

"As much as I want to continue this I want to remind you that PDA may not be illegal but sex might be. I don't want to end up in jail." I smiled in response.

"You can shut me anytime you want." I whispered still breathless from the AMAZING kiss.

"Bella I wasn't going to make you pay for yourself; I already had the tickets booked. Just waiting for you to say ye," I started to interrupt but he placed a gentle finger on my lips. "And before you argue saying you don't need me to pay for you, you can do it yourself I know Bella but let me do this for you." He gave me the puppy dog eyes; he knew I couldn't turn his big, blue eyes down. It was a weakness I never meant for him to find out.

"Actually," I countered "I was going to say you must have been pretty sure of yourself if you've already brought the tickets." I said that but a small part of me was nagging about how I'll just roll over and does anything he wanted me to, and I do mean ANYTHING.

"No, but I was hoping you'd say yes. Can I take that as a yes?" he asked although something in me told me he already knew the answer.

I smiled and placed a peck on his lips. I didn't say anything but simply nodded.

We drove home in a comfortable silence; he didn't need to ask me where I wanted to sleep.

Something happens here. Let your imagination decide what.

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After that we shared something so passionate I can't even attempt to explain or comprehend it.

Yay me! Going to Italy tomorrow. Couldn't leave you without anything right? Anyone here Italian or ever been? Please comment. Huge lemon was cut of this story because it didn't go down so well last time but I can't promise cleanliness the whole time. Maybe a few dirty jokes? You're dealing with a twisted teen here! Peace, Love and Empathy – Arnol