AN: Here's the first chapter of S3! My boyfriend and I have been living in our home for a whole year now. I can't believe it. Time does go by fast. Happy October! ️🎃

Bayley's P.O.V.

After our wedding in North Carolina, Taylor and I headed to the airport after packing our bags for our honeymoon in Paris.

I'm so excited to spend my honeymoon in Paris. I've been waiting for this moment forever. Never in million years did I think I'd be spending my honeymoon in Paris.

After the longest plane ride of my fucking life, we finally arrived at our hotel in Paris. The views here are freaking amazing. Thank God I took French in sophomore year so we were able to get around to our hotel room with no problem. Taylor knows more French than I do, but I don't care.

I'm happy to have him.

Ugh. I miss my baby already. Rawlings is staying with my parents for the week while we're here. I wish I was with her, but I'm going to enjoy my time with my husband.

My husband.

I'm a wife to my high school sweetheart.

We are going to be here for a week. I wish I could stay longer, but I can't miss too much of school. I'm in my senior year of high school now.

Taylor hasn't came up a decision for his next adventure for college. He has a few interviews for the colleges soon. I'm nervous for the choice. Please don't tell him.

My grandparents came here in high school and had a terrible experience. They broke up on the Eiffel tower and it was a misunderstanding that they regret to this day. They don't like to talk about the breakup because it's too traumatizing for them. My mom told me everything that has happened when I was old enough to understand what had happened between them.

I know Taylor and I will last. We do have our disagreements, but we don't get into huge fights for something so stupid. I don't want Rawlings to grow up where her parents don't get along.

Eight months ago, I gave birth to mine and Taylor's daughter, Rawlings Avalanna Rayes on January 14th. She's grown so big. I can't believe she'll be a year old soon. Time came by so fast for me. Being her mother has been something I never expected. I didn't expect to be a mom at seventeen. Now, I don't know what I'd do without my baby girl. She's my everything.

I was standing outside of our hotel room, staring at the Eiffel tower in delight, excitement to go see the whole city from the top of the tower.

I didn't hear Taylor walk outside to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, hugging me from behind, making me yelp in surprise.

"Oh God, you scared me." I whisper.

Taylor laughs a little. "I'm sorry, babe. I was hoping you wanted to go out to dinner with me. I feel better after that nap." He kissed my cheek.

"Yes, I'd love that." I tell him with a smile.

"How long have you been up?" He asked.

"Not long, maybe ten minutes?" I say, turning to face him. I lean up and kiss him. "I can't wait to explore the city."

Taylor smiles. "Me too, baby. I did my research before we came here so I have a few things planned, but if you want to do something, we can do it."

"How did I get so lucky to have you?" I ask, with a smile. "No, I'm lucky to have you, Bay." He kisses my lips.

After showering, shaving- everywhere - I got out of the shower stall and dried myself off with a towel and then blow dried my long brunette with blonde highlights hair and then straightened it before getting into a new outfit I got.

I changed into a short dress with straps, above my knee, it was full of sparkles. I put my off white wedges on before leaving the bathroom.

When I left the bathroom, Taylor's eyes widened when his eyes land on me.

"Wow, babe, you look so beautiful." He smiles.

I smile at him. "Thank you."

We head off to the restaurant and I receive a phone call from my mom. It's now 8PM here and it's 3PM in the U.S. I pick up the phone and answer the video call.

"Hi mom. How's Rawlings?" I ask her, and she smiles. "She's doing great, honey." She picks up my daughter and holds her in her arms. "She misses you."

"We miss her too." I tell mom. "We got here safely and now we are heading out to dinner."

"That's great, honey. I'm happy you both got there safe. Have a great night." Mom says with a smile.

"We will." I tell her before hanging up. We arrive at the restaurant and then head inside.

After our date, we head back to our hotel room, holding hands and then Taylor opened our room before turning to face me.

He picks me up bride's style, making me yelp in surprise and he walks into the room, shutting the door with his foot behind him. He places me on the bed before heading to the door again, putting 'do not disturb' sign on the door knob.

After he comes back to me, Taylor unbuttons the first five buttons of his shirt, but leaves his shirt on and then unbuttons his pants and unzipped them, leaving them on.

My mouth waters at the sight of him. He's too hot. Way too hot. I take my dress straps off my shoulders, pulling it down a bit, showing my strapless bra. I take a breath as I lay closer to the pillows on the bed, laying my head on the pillow, watching my husband climb above me.

"You look so beautiful." He whispers, huskily in my ear, taking my earlobe into his mouth.

I let out a small moan as he kisses my neck. He lifts my dress over my head after he helps me unzip my dress and throws it onto the floor, leaving me in my bra and panties.

"Do you want this, baby?" He asks me as he takes off his shirt and pants, leaving his boxers on.

Even after our wedding, he still asks me for consent. I fucking love this man.

I nod my head frantically. "Yes, I do." I tell him, whimpering as he takes off my bra and panties and then he pulls his boxers off, throwing the rest of our clothes onto the floor.

I moan into his mouth as he presses our lips together. Our kiss becomes sloppy as Taylor presses his cock against my stomach, making me moan again into his mouth, feeling his erection on my stomach.

He groans out as he lines his hardened cock up with my entrance and he starts moving up and down my slit. I let out a loud moan, laying my head on the pillow. My fingers find the bed sheets and I grip onto them as Taylor gives one thrust into me, stilling above me, grunting out when I clench around him.

"Fuck, you're so tight." He moans into my ear before Taylor starts moving inside me. His cock strokes my walls as he continues to move inch by inch inside me.

I close my eyes in delight as he is fully inside me. His hands lay beside my hand, Taylor holds himself up as he withdrawals, and then slams back inside me. I feel him hit my special spot inside me when he does that, making me cry out in pleasure.

"Just like that." I moan. He smiles at me, going faster and harder inside me, groaning my name under his breath as he fastens his pace.

"Bayley." He moans out, fucking me the way we like it, my head buries into his neck, as Taylor pushes our bodies together, moving even harder and faster in and out of me.

"I love you." I gasp out, feeling my orgasm building inside me, clenching around him with my inner walls. He continues to pound inside me, stroking my spot with the tip of his cock, making me crazy.

If this isn't the hottest thing ever, I don't know what is.

"Shit." I gasp, as he pounds inside me without withdrawalling from me. I hear him groaning into my ear. "Fuck. You feel so good." Taylor grunts out.

"I'm coming." I feel my orgasm loosening within inside me, I wrap my legs around his waist and Taylor fastens his pace again. "Yes." He gives one last thrust, making me cry out in pleasure as I reach my release.

Taylor continues to pound in and out of me until he stills above me, groaning out my name. After coming down from his high, he pulls out of me, and then falls beside me on the bed, pulling me into his arms.

We both are full of sweat. We start breathing heavily, trying to catch our breathes.

"That-that was fucking amazing." I sigh out, yawning.

"Yes, it was..." Taylor says, kissing me softly. We tell each other we love each other before we both fall asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, we wake up in each other's arms and I yawn. "Good morning, Tay."

"Good morning, beautiful." Taylor leans in and kisses me before we get out of the bed. "I'm excited for our plans for today."

He chuckles. "Good. We are having breakfast here before we head out to the city."

"Sounds good to me." I say, walking to the bathroom to clean up and change for the day.

After we are both ready, we head to breakfast and then explore some of the city.

I love Paris already.

It's so beautiful, even during the day.

We walk around the city, holding hands for a few hours before I hear my stomach growl.

Taylor chuckles. "Hungry?" I nod. "Yeah."

We find a small restaurant and have lunch together before going back to the hotel to take a break from walking around all day.

"God, I didn't expect walking all over the city for six hours can make my feet hurt so fucking bad..." I sigh as I take my sneakers off. "Ugh." I groan.

My husband walks over to me, sitting beside me on the couch. "Do you want a foot massage?" He asks, and I nod my head. 'Yes, please." I put my foot on his lap and begins to give me a massage. "Feels good?" He asks me.

I nod my head. "Oh yeah." I sigh out, closing my eyes. When he puts pressure on the sore spot, I wince, but it feels better when he is done. "Thank you." I breathe out with a smile.

"You're welcome, baby." He leans over and kisses my lips.

For the rest of our week, we enjoy the city, finding things to do that were fun and the history of Paris. On our last night, Taylor has a surprise for me. After we shower and change, he takes me into our rental car and he puts a blindfold on me.

"I don't know why I need to wear this..." I shake my head. "It's a surprise, baby girl. We'll be there soon, I promise." He tells me. I nod. "Okay, okay."

A few minutes later, we stop and he helps me out of the car. He takes off my blindfold and my eyes went wide when I see where we are.

The Eiffel Tower.

My eyes are almost popping out of my head. "We're going up there?" I ask, and he smiles with a nod. "Yep. We can't miss this view. It would be a crime to miss."

"Yes, it would." I laugh.

After a long walk up the stairs, we finally reach the top of the tower. It was night time, so the tower was lit up.

It was so fucking beautiful, so was the view. "This is so beautiful." I whisper.

He nods his head. "Yeah, it's so beautiful but not as beautiful as you."

I blush. "Aww, thanks, Tay." I lean up and kiss him. "Do we really have to leave tomorrow?"

He chuckles. "Yes, you have to go back to school in a week and we can't stay here forever."

I lay my head on his shoulder. "I love you."

"I love you more." He kisses my head. We enjoy the rest of the night before we head home to our baby the next morning.

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AN: First chapter is finished! I hope you all enjoy this season.

I love you.