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Chapter 36

Tobias P.O.V

I wake up eager to get the show on the road. I lift my head, only to see a sleeping Tris splayed out on top of me. I know I will never grow tired of waking up in the morning like this. I love waking with the woman I love most in this world, lying safe in my arms. I leaned in slowly trying not to wake her up, I can't resist, so I kiss her hair before I slide out from under her carefully. I make my way out of the bedroom, and into the kitchen in the hope of saving us some time, and getting breakfast on the way. Then an idea hits me, what's the best way to start our getaway weekend, than to start it off right, with a little romance... breakfast in bed.

It's no secret that I have had my share of women, my mother made that perfectly the last time I saw her. But if I'm being honest, I never once got the urge to really spoil them. Things like, making breakfast in bed, surprising them with romantic getaways, being supportive in their time of heartache... in the past I would have run for the hills. Hell even with Christina, we would argue for hours, because I wasn't being romantic, or even spontaneous enough in our relationship. Unless it had anything to do with being in bed, I was pretty much a "stay with the routine" kind of guy. But with Tris, it's different, I can't help but want to spoil her, give her little surprises, and to want to keep her on her toes.

Yes, although we haven't had sex yet, this getaway isn't in hope of me getting some. I honestly just want to take Tris somewhere pleasant. Someplace to take our minds off of attackers, freak accidents, and murder trails. She is the most selfless, kind, and brave person I have ever known, and she deserves to be spoiled every now and then. Plus she doesn't expect it, or ask... which makes me want to do it even more for her. I'm so glad for the connections I have in this town. I was able to get a killer deal for the weekend with all the works to go along with it. I would never be able to afford this type of lifestyle without that kind of help.

I begin by starting a pot of coffee, and then moving on to making us some omelets. I know how much Tris loves to start her day with an omelet, she always cuts up onions and peppers, and then tops it off with some cheddar cheese. I decided to also cut up some fruit to go with it, along with a slice toast. I'm just finishing up buttering one of the two slices of toast, when I feel two hands sneaking around my waist, and holding me tight against her front. I can feel her gentle lips kissing my selfless symbol on my back. I instantly close my eyes shut, savoring the feeling of her luscious lips on my bare skin. I let out a deep breath, trying to keep myself in check. I will not turn around and take her on the kitchen counter top... at least not for our first time together.

I put down the items that I held in my hands, and place them back on the counter. I slowly turn around in her arms, cradling her head with both my hands, I lean down and claim her lips with my own. Mm, her lips always taste so damn sweet and feel so soft. I could kiss her every minute of every day for the rest of my life, and it still wouldn't be more than enough for me.

"You know, you were supposed to be in bed... asleep." I tease her, finally breaking away from those delicious lips of hers.

"Mm. The smell of coffee woke me up. You cooking?" She eyes the food on the counter behind me.

"Suppose to be breakfast in bed." I explain.

"I'll settle for breakfast on the couch." She insists. I love how carefree and laid back Tris can be, even first thing in the morning.

"Sounds good to me. Go sit down, find something to watch on TV. I'll bring out breakfast out in a minute." I insist. Even if my idea didn't pan out the way I wanted it to, I'll settle for breakfast on the couch. Hell, I'd settle for eating breakfast in the car, if it meant me doing it with her. "I'm afraid we don't have too much time to lounge about... we have reservations." I say, handing Tris her plate and placing her coffee on the coffee table. I turn back to the kitchen to retrieve my own plate and coffee.

"Reservations?" Tris asks, as I sit to join her on the couch. She eyes me suspiciously... I remember the conversation that we started last night about a surprise trip, but I realize now that she may have been further gone than I had thought she was. She doesn't seem to remember it at all.

"It's a surprise. That's all the information you get, sweetheart." I tease. I can see the pout forming on her face... she isn't going to be one to receive surprises from me easily. This is something she will have to learn to get used to, I don't see myself stopping any time soon.

"What should I pack?" Tris asks, from the bathroom as she finishes getting ready for our day. I may be enjoying this too much... taking pleasure in driving her nuts as she questions what to pack and what to wear.

"Whatever makes you happy, babe." I say, smiling widely at her. She looks at me with an evil glare.

"Are we going out to dinner, or are we doing something outdoorsy?" She continues to question me about where we are going. I stifle a laugh, not wanting to get her upset, because this is supposed to be fun and relaxing trip, after all.

"Don't worry... I have certain things for our weekend covered, " I explain, not wanting to give too much away. I can almost see the steam being released from her ears, I find myself leaving the room in a hurry, so I don't let the laughter I feel coming on, escape me. Luckily I packed my bag yesterday, because I wanted to have it done ahead of time so we could leave right after breakfast.

I throw my bag in the bed of my truck, as my cell rings. I pull out my phone, and look at the caller id, of course it would be him.

"Whats up, Zeke?" I greet him, as I leaned against my truck, talking on the phone.

"Four, my man, what you up to?" He asks, I can tell by his tone of voice, that he is looking to get out of the house, and probably away from hormonal Shauna...

"I'm just waiting on Tris, I'm taking her away for the weekend." I answer, I'm happy for once to have an excuse to leave him to deal with Shauna's pregnancy symptoms, like a good husband should.

"What? Man you're whipped." Zeke says through his laughter.

"Look who's talking." I say right back. How many times has he left me in the dust, and gone off with Shauna.

"No shit, well at least you'll be getting some this weekend." He laughs out. I have never discussed my intimate life with Tris with anyone, I don't plan on doing it now. But I wonder if she has spoken to Shauna about our love life, not that there is one to talk about. "Seriously man, Tris and Shauna... well sort of... from what Shauna understands, there isn't much to talk about, what gives?" He asks. Are we really talking about this right now?

"Zeke, when have I ever spoken about my sex life with you?" I question.

"When you're drunk." He answers. That was one time... seriously?

"Yeah, remind me to never do that shit again." I look up, hearing the front door open and close, I watch Tris walking towards me with her bag slung over her shoulder. "Gotta go. Have fun with Shauna, I hope she kicks the shit out of your ass." I say, ending the call, not giving him time to reply. I take Tris' bag from her and place it in the bed of the truck next to mine.

"Ready to go?" I ask, leaning down giving her a quick peck.

"As ready as I'll ever be." She smiles widely. Although she seemed to be annoyed with my lack of information earlier... she seems excited now.

Tris P.O.V

We pull up to a massive, and elegant hotel. I don't know what I was thinking, when Tobias told me that we were indeed going away for the weekend. Honestly I didn't care what we did this weekend, I just knew I wanted it to be with him.

Tobias returns to work for his re-evaluation on Monday. I know he is definitely looking forward to that day, because he loves his job too much. I also return back to work this week, I ended up taking some time off, in case Peter Hayes' trail, that finally convicted Eric's killer, ran long. Luckily most of my clients understood, and Drew was happy to accommodate the need for the time off. Even though we might not know what sentence Peter Hayes will get, I was still extremely happy to hear the world guilty leave the jury's mouth. With Tobias on medical leave from his job, our schedules have been easy to coordinate up until now. Since we are both scheduled to return back to work this upcoming week, we have no idea what our schedule differences will look like for either of us. But I know we'll make it work one way or another.

With Tobias returning to work, and being released from his medical restrictions, I know that soon I will no longer have an excuse to stay with him any longer. I will have to return back to my very empty apartment. Suddenly grief over takes me, as I think about how I'm going to have to go back to living alone, after living with Tobias for close to two months now. The last time I had to learn such things as how to sleep in the middle of the bed, instead of one side, was when Eric died. I don't know how Tobias feels about the situation at hand. For all I know, he could be looking forward to having his space back, but he's afraid of telling me, or hurting my feelings. I know sooner or later we will have to have that discussion, but right now I want to pretend it isn't an issue.

A valet comes and opens my door, holding out his hand to help me out of the truck. Which I am thankful for, the truck is so high for my height. I suddenly feel underdressed, as I stand in the entrance of the grand hotel in my faded blue jeans, black tank top, and sneakers. Tobias stands next to me, wearing black jeans and a pleated button down shirt... I never liked the thought of pleaded shirt, but on him damn, I could rip that shirt right off of him and attack. Damn. I look behind us, seeing the same valet boy pulling our bags from the bed of Tobias' truck. He places them carefully on a luggage cart and pushes it inside, leaving it next to the other filled carts that are next to the wall. Tobias drags me by the hand towards the registration desk.

"I have a reservation under Tobias Eaton," Tobias informs the front desk clerk. I can't help my wandering eyes as Tobias checks us in. The feel of his hand intertwining with mine brings my attention back to him, as he guides me through the lobby and towards the elevators. The same valet walks ahead showing us the way to our room, while he pushes the cart. Suddenly realization hits me, there are no more restrictions between us, nothing is holding us back sexually. I can feel the heat from him where our hands are joined together, as jolts of electricity spread from our hands, up to my heart, and throughout the rest of my body. I swear with every step we take closer to our suite, I can feel my panties dampen, and my breath increase and becoming more erratic.

We enter the room as Tobias pays the bellman, as I once again can't help but let my eyes wander around our new surroundings. The suite is in all neutral colors, with a splash of blue running throughout it. I am amazed at it's size, as it appears to be the size of an apartment. When we first walk in, there is a white couch with blue pillows, along with a small white table with two additional chairs, and a long desk that takes up the whole wall of the room, with a large TV above it. I turn and walk down the hall to the first door, it appears to be a bathroom. It has a large garden-size tub with massaging jets, and a waterfall shower head, and a vanity with double sinks, with a chair and large mirror for someone to do their make-up in the center. I walk further down to the last door, which happens to be the bedroom. It has a large king size bed covered in crisp white sheets, and a beautiful light cream colored duvet comforter with blue pillows, that coordinate perfectly with the ones on the white couch that I saw when I first came in. There's also a large dresser, and a chaise lounge perfect for a couple in love, who want to snuggle and read a book or just make out, and two night stands on either side of the large bed. The room has a modern feel to it, even the technology in the room is overwhelming, as I take a look at the large screen that sits on both sides of the bed.

My eyes linger on the bed, thoughts of possibilities, begin to stir a strong desire deep within me. With all that has happened the past couple of months, I have had the pleasure of seeing Tobias almost fully naked, as opposed to him not seeing me fully bare yet. Although there were different circumstances at the time from all the restrictions, with him being on bed rest, his arm also being in a cast, the injuries to his ribs, and head, not to mention the horrific burns on his legs... all stopping our desires from taking over and making love. Now nothing can get in our way. I wonder if this is what Tobias has planned... making sure that no interruptions would happen to distract us. I want this, no, I need this.

The sound of two sets of feet coming from the hallway making their way into the bedroom, calms me as my cheeks begins to blush from embarrassment from my own thoughts. My eyes find Tobias' as he walks in the bedroom, with the bellman right behind him carrying our bags. At first his eyebrows are raised, confused by my expression, but then I see him come to the realization of where my thoughts must have been, when he glances between me and the large bed... I watch as he scratches behind his neck nervously, and his cheeks begin to match the same color as my own. He clears his throat, no doubt trying to ease the sexual tension that is passing between us, because unfortunately we are not alone in this room as of yet.

"Any appointments you have arranged beforehand, have been confirmed, and a hard copy has been placed on the coffee table in the main room for you," The gentleman says, as he places our bags on the chase lounge. "Is there anything else I can get for either one of you?" He asks, as he glances between Tobias and I. I shake my head, no, as Tobias answers verbally for the both of us, and slips him a tip before he finally leaves.

"So is this to your satisfaction?" Tobias asks, smirking.

"Mm, it's a little small." I say, trying to keep my voice steady and serious. I watch the expression on his face, as I can tell he is surprised by my words. I take him totally by surprise, as I jump unexpected into his arms, wrapping my arms and legs around his hard body, and crashing my lips into his. He instinctively wraps his arms around me holding me close to his body, as he kisses me hard on the lips with so much passion and hunger. I smile into the kiss, as I can feel his arousal pressed up against where I want him the most. My only wish right now is for our clothing to magically disappear, as this much anticipated moment is well overdue.

"I hate to say this..." Tobias begins breaking our kiss and pulling back just enough to look in my eyes. "But we to pause this for now." For a moment I think he is messing with me, as I was a minute ago. But then I see him slowly letting my body go, allowing it slide down his. I can't help the frown that appears in my face. I try to remain calm, as I watch the chuckle that escapes him. "I'm sorry." He says been chuckles, "We've both had a hell of a few weeks, I made a appointment for the rest of the day at the spa, as a way for us to relax." He explains in a rushed tone, as if trying to save himself from possibly getting into trouble. I instantly feel guilty, he is beyond thoughtful. I love this man.

I lay flat on my stomach with nothing but a towel wrapped tightly around my body, as I wait for the massage therapist to come in. The room is a soothing environment with a gorgeous waterfall in the far corner of the room. I notice everything is either light brown or white... it's very calm and natural. I was thankful that Tobias suggested that the massage therapist be female, as he thought I would feel uncomfortable being exposed to a man besides him. So I allow the gentle music of help soothe me, as I've never had a massage before... well, besides getting them from Eric.

I hear the door to the room open, as I heard light footsteps approaching me. "How are you doing, Miss Prior? I will be giving you, your massage today, my name is Cassandra." A female voice asks. I look up at her, she has beautiful green eyes, long black hair, a medium built body, and she has a warm, and welcoming smile.

"I'm good, thank you for asking. Yourself?" I ask.

"Very well thank you. Are there any known concerns, or injuries that I should know about before we begin?" She asks.

"No." I simply reply.

"Is this your first professional massage?" She asks. I nod, having no other words to say right now.

"Don't worry, anything that you're not comfortable with, just let me know, and we will move on." She says with a friendly smile.

"Shall we begin?" She asks, gesturing me to lay my head back down. I do as she suggests, and I close my eyes, focusing more on the music than the hands that touch me. Soon I am feeling relaxed, and all the built up tension that my body held before is now gone. I'm going to have to figure out a way to repay a very thoughtful Tobias after all of this. The question is... what should I do for him? The endless possibilities run through my mind, as my relaxing massage continues.

A/N

Next chapter will be published on January 2nd.

This chapter was brain stormed with FDFobsessed

This chapter was beta approved by Dimpls742

Take care and like always, Happy reading everyone

Trini