Hey peeps. Kay, sorry bout the short chapter last time. This one will
hopefully be a little longer. Um, I think that's it. Have fun, enjoy,
whatever, just make sure to R&R, PLEEZ!!!!!! I really love getting
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~*~*That Night*~*~ Rory's POV
The flight had been cool, we took Tristan's father's private jet. We wee now checking into the hotel, the best in Paris. I was looking at a high priced painting when Tristan slipped his arms around my waist. I sighed and leaned into him. "C'mon Mare, I'll show you our room." I nodded and followed him into the elevator.
We reached the second to last floor and the elevator stopped. I looked at Tristan who casually typed a code into a small keypad. Instantaneously we continued going up. Then is stopped and the doors opened to what looked like a living room. Following him out I looked at tristan with curiosity. "It's the penthouse suit/apartment. My father bought it for me a while back," he explained.
I grinned, "Tris, honey, this is amazing."
He smirked and rubbed his nails on his shirt then blew on them, "I know."
I slapped him playfully before going to explore. I noticed that our things had been put into separate rooms and smirked. We'll see about that. There was only one bathroom, but it was enormous. The gigantic whirlpool tub caught my attention. I also noticed the jacuzzi on the balcony, overlooking the Eiffel tower.
Deciding a bath would be nice after our flight I skipped out to find Tristan rummaging through a suitcase while he unpacked. "Tristan, I'm gonna take a bath, k?" He looked up at me and smiled. He told me okay and to holler if I wanted company waggling his eyebrows suggestively and I rolled my eyes.
After turning the water on I stripped and put a towel around myself. After taking out my vanilla bubble bath I started pouring in some. My thoughts strayed and not payingg attention I dumped in half the bottle, closed it, and put it on the counter.
I left to retrieve my robe and when I stepped back in I promptly slipped and fell flat on butt with a thump.
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When I heard a resounding thump echo through the room coming from the direction of the bathroom I dropped the menu I had been looking through.
I ran into the bathroom to find it overflowing with bubbles from the large tub and Rory laughing hysterically on the floor..clad in only a towel.
"Ror?" I crouched down to keep her level, struggling to keep my gaze from going over her lucious body. "What happened?"
She slowed her laughing and took my hand as I helped her up. "I wasn't paying attention and." she sheepishly held out the now half-empty bottle. "I went to get my robe, came back, and.whoosh." She started cracking up again and I chuckled. Without warning she scooped up some of the bubbles and smothered them in my hair. I stared at her shocked, bubbles streaming down from my hair.
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I giggled at Tristan's shocked look. He then grinned, "Oh, so you wanna play that way huh?" I couldn't stop a smile from creeping across my face, "Oops."
He shook his head, "Oops? Oh, you are gonna get it!" He lunged out at me, but I luckily dodged. Not so lucky I was laughing so helplessly when he slid across the floor I didn't notice him grab my waist and pull me down with him.
The next thing I knew Tristan was pressing me into the floor tiles smirking. I was suddenly very aware of the fact that I was decked out in nothing but a towel.
Tristan smirked, "Now who's winning?"
Not one to be dominated easily I gave him a naïve smile and wiggled my hips a little. It had the desired affect because Tristan immediately hardened and his sky blue eyes swirled with desire. Without warning I rolled both of us over and pinned him down by straddling his waist.
He grinned, "If you wanted to be on top just say so next time."
Smirking I ran my hands across his chest and leaned down. Whispering in a husky voice I said, "Is foreplay always this fun?" With that I got off of him. He propped himself up on his elbows, obviously still turned on. "With me everythings fun, especially the foreplay."
I nodded, 'but not as much as torturing you' I thought.
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O-kay folks. That's all for this time. He he he. I know, I'm a bad little girl. Very evil...but you all love it. Bwa ha ha ha. Hey what can I say, I've been hyper all day. Actually I've got the next part all ready for you but I still have to type it. All I'm gonna tell you is that it gets kind of naughty. He he he. Rory is getting a little freaky ain't she? Well, what can I say I have talent. Anywho, enough of my blabbing. It's late, I'm hyper, and I have classes tomorrow, so I'm gonna say tata for now. C U all very soon.
P.S. R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11(
~*~*That Night*~*~ Rory's POV
The flight had been cool, we took Tristan's father's private jet. We wee now checking into the hotel, the best in Paris. I was looking at a high priced painting when Tristan slipped his arms around my waist. I sighed and leaned into him. "C'mon Mare, I'll show you our room." I nodded and followed him into the elevator.
We reached the second to last floor and the elevator stopped. I looked at Tristan who casually typed a code into a small keypad. Instantaneously we continued going up. Then is stopped and the doors opened to what looked like a living room. Following him out I looked at tristan with curiosity. "It's the penthouse suit/apartment. My father bought it for me a while back," he explained.
I grinned, "Tris, honey, this is amazing."
He smirked and rubbed his nails on his shirt then blew on them, "I know."
I slapped him playfully before going to explore. I noticed that our things had been put into separate rooms and smirked. We'll see about that. There was only one bathroom, but it was enormous. The gigantic whirlpool tub caught my attention. I also noticed the jacuzzi on the balcony, overlooking the Eiffel tower.
Deciding a bath would be nice after our flight I skipped out to find Tristan rummaging through a suitcase while he unpacked. "Tristan, I'm gonna take a bath, k?" He looked up at me and smiled. He told me okay and to holler if I wanted company waggling his eyebrows suggestively and I rolled my eyes.
After turning the water on I stripped and put a towel around myself. After taking out my vanilla bubble bath I started pouring in some. My thoughts strayed and not payingg attention I dumped in half the bottle, closed it, and put it on the counter.
I left to retrieve my robe and when I stepped back in I promptly slipped and fell flat on butt with a thump.
***************************
When I heard a resounding thump echo through the room coming from the direction of the bathroom I dropped the menu I had been looking through.
I ran into the bathroom to find it overflowing with bubbles from the large tub and Rory laughing hysterically on the floor..clad in only a towel.
"Ror?" I crouched down to keep her level, struggling to keep my gaze from going over her lucious body. "What happened?"
She slowed her laughing and took my hand as I helped her up. "I wasn't paying attention and." she sheepishly held out the now half-empty bottle. "I went to get my robe, came back, and.whoosh." She started cracking up again and I chuckled. Without warning she scooped up some of the bubbles and smothered them in my hair. I stared at her shocked, bubbles streaming down from my hair.
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I giggled at Tristan's shocked look. He then grinned, "Oh, so you wanna play that way huh?" I couldn't stop a smile from creeping across my face, "Oops."
He shook his head, "Oops? Oh, you are gonna get it!" He lunged out at me, but I luckily dodged. Not so lucky I was laughing so helplessly when he slid across the floor I didn't notice him grab my waist and pull me down with him.
The next thing I knew Tristan was pressing me into the floor tiles smirking. I was suddenly very aware of the fact that I was decked out in nothing but a towel.
Tristan smirked, "Now who's winning?"
Not one to be dominated easily I gave him a naïve smile and wiggled my hips a little. It had the desired affect because Tristan immediately hardened and his sky blue eyes swirled with desire. Without warning I rolled both of us over and pinned him down by straddling his waist.
He grinned, "If you wanted to be on top just say so next time."
Smirking I ran my hands across his chest and leaned down. Whispering in a husky voice I said, "Is foreplay always this fun?" With that I got off of him. He propped himself up on his elbows, obviously still turned on. "With me everythings fun, especially the foreplay."
I nodded, 'but not as much as torturing you' I thought.
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O-kay folks. That's all for this time. He he he. I know, I'm a bad little girl. Very evil...but you all love it. Bwa ha ha ha. Hey what can I say, I've been hyper all day. Actually I've got the next part all ready for you but I still have to type it. All I'm gonna tell you is that it gets kind of naughty. He he he. Rory is getting a little freaky ain't she? Well, what can I say I have talent. Anywho, enough of my blabbing. It's late, I'm hyper, and I have classes tomorrow, so I'm gonna say tata for now. C U all very soon.
P.S. R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11(