the next day, at the hotel
Miranda awoke, looking around at her surroundings confused. She was even more comfused at the empty bottle of champange and clothes strewn around the room.
"Morning gorgeous..." Gary whispered standing behind her a towel wrapped around his waist, another wrapped around his shoulders, his hair all wet.
Miranda remembered and couldn't help but smile. Images from the night before danced in her mind.
Gary laid on the bed beside her, only wrapped in his towel. "Sleep well?..." he asked.
"Sarcasm!" Miranda added. "We didn't exactly sleep..." she laughed.
Gary wiggled his eyebrows before kissing her again.
"I love you..." he whispered pulling away slightly.
"I love you too!" Miranda replied kissing him again.
back at the villa
"Clive. she's still not answering..." Stevie moaned putting her phone down on the table an sitting opposite him.
Clive pulled the phone from his ear hanging up, "Neither's Gary..." he added taking a drink from his coffee.
"Something might have happend!" Stevie said worridley.
"I'm sure they'll be fine, maybe...maybe they went for a walk to talk stuff over..." Clive added.
Stevie shrugged and went back to her phone, to call her again.
at the hotel
They lay in a tangle of limbs and covers. Snuggled up in each other's arms, laughing away at how things felt so right.
"This is perfect..." Miranda mumbled.
"Yeah, but, it would be even more perfect if you didn't fart in bed thankyou, it's not very, 'alluring'" Gary teased kissing her head.
"I have you know, you burped..." Miranda teased.
"I had indigestion... and I turned away..." he added laughing.
"I had... I had... I had a curry last night!"Miranda added.
Gary started laughing, "That's Spanish takeaway's for you..." He laughed.
"Your cooking's much, much better!" Miranda smiled.
Gary blushed slightly and started kissing her again.
Miranda's phone started to ring again, she moaned as she pulled out of the kiss. She picked it up; "Stevie..." she moaned.
"Again?" Gary complained. "You'd better answer it..." he added.
"What do I say?!" Miranda asked desperatley.
"I'm sure you can make something up..." Gary smiled kissing her head before climbing out of the bed and raiding the room for his boxers lost the night before.
Miranda could only stare after him, all the gorgeousness oozing out of him. His perfect body...
"Phone..." Gary added making her jump.
Miranda looked at him confused before realising her phone was still ringing in her hand.
"Checking me out?" Gary teased wiggling his bum in her direction as he pulled the boxers over his thighs.
Miranda blushed, laughing she answered the phone.