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Chapter 6

Michelle sat for a few minutes before heading back to the bedroom. She moved over to the bed and brought her face close to Tony's and kissed him.

"Hey, babe," Tony smiled.

"Hey," Michelle replied.

He kissed her again and pulled her back into bed and they made love again.

They were lying there afterwards and Michelle said, "I think I'm falling in love with you."

She looked at him nervously, unsure about how he was going to react.

He smiled, "That's good because I think I'm falling in love with you."

Michelle smiled and kissed him, then they curled up together, lying peacefully.

After a while Michelle said, "Breakfast time, I think."

She kissed Tony, untangled herself and crawled out of bed. She slipped on her bathrobe and gestured for Tony to do the same. He got out of bed, slipped on his boxers and the bathrobe Michelle had handed him.

They went into the kitchen where Michelle handed Tony the room service menu.

"Champagne and a fruit platter to start with, I think," Michelle said to herself.

Finally they ordered and they curled up on the couch together to wait for the food to arrive. When it did, they ate slowly out on the balcony.

When they finished, Michelle asked, cheekily, "Do you want to join me for a shower?"

"Sure," he smiled, as he took her hand and led her to the bathroom.

They undressed and Tony pushed her into the shower, him straight behind her, practically on top of her. They made love against the wall and they stood, caught up in their embrace, Michelle leaning her head on Tony's shoulder, her arms wrapped around him, pulling him close.

"I should go home soon," Tony whispered, eventually.

"Do you want to?" Michelle complained.

"Well, no, but I figured I should get out of your hair for a while," Tony explained.

"Well you don't have to if you don't want to, I just want you here with me," Michelle smiled.

"I'll stay for as long as you want me to but I have to go home and get changed at least," he replied.

"Ok, but bring a change of clothes back with you so you can stay," Michelle giggled.

"Ok," Tony agreed.

Finally they got out of the shower and Tony got dressed in the clothes he had been wearing the night before and with one last kiss and the promise of being back as soon as possible, Tony left the room.

As Tony was walking through the hotel foyer, he heard someone call after him, "Sir, can I speak to you a minute?"

Tony turned around and saw a man in a suit approach him.

"Hello, sir, I'm Jonathan Martin, hotel manager, can I enquire as to what room you are staying in. I like to keep track of all our guests," the man said.

"Um, I don't actually know what number it is," Tony said, embarrassed that he didn't check.

"Who are you staying with then, sir?" Jonathan asked, rolling his eyes, impatiently at Tony. "Surely you know the name of the guest you are staying with."

"Um, I'm staying with Michelle Dessler," Tony supplied, knowing that Jonathan probably wouldn't believe him.

"You wish, buddy, just like the rest of us," Jonathan smirked.

"If you don't believe me, ring her room," Tony challenged.

"Ok, I will," he said, going over to his desk. "What's ya name?"

"Tony Almeida."

"Well, Mr. Almeida, do you intend on going back to Miss Dessler's room or are you leaving my hotel?" Jonathan said.

"Um, I'm going back to my sister's apartment and getting some clothes and then I'm coming back, like Michelle asked me to do," Tony replied.

Jonathan punched a number in the phone and let it ring until Michelle answered.

"Miss Dessler, this is Jonathan Martin in hotel management, I have a Mr. Tony Almeida here and he says that he's staying with you in your room. I just wanted to check with you to see if it was true, I like to keep tabs on all our guests," Jonathan said into the phone.

"Uh ha… I see… yes Miss Dessler… thank you… I will… sorry for interrupting you," Tony heard Jonathan say before he hung up.

"I'm terribly sorry, Mr. Almeida, Miss Dessler confirmed that you are staying with her and she asked me to give you a room key and said to let yourself in when you get back and she uh said to tell you to hurry up," Jonathan said, uncomfortably.

"Thank you, Mr. Martin," Tony said, taking the room key, leaving the hotel.

He managed to avoid the paparazzi that were standing outside the hotel and made his way back to Laura and Reese's apartment.

He let himself in and Laura immediately cornered him, asking him where he'd been.

"That's none of your business, sis," he said, trying to deter her from asking more about it.

"You've been with her all night?" she said, having suddenly caught on.

"That's none of your business," he repeated.

He ignored her and went into his room and changed into jeans and a shirt and then packed a bag with a change of clothes and a few other items.

"Where are you going?" Laura demanded to know when she saw the bag.

"Back to the hotel," he replied, quickly.

"Tony, be careful, don't get too involved with her, she is a celebrity after all," Laura warned.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Tony snapped.

"You've just come out of a very difficult relationship and celebrity relationships… well they never last," she replied.

"It's different this time. Michelle is nothing like Nina. I know Michelle better after one day, than I ever knew Nina," Tony snapped.

"She's just using you for a bit of holiday fun while she's in New York, then she'll dump you like a sack of potatoes," Laura said.

"No she won't, you don't know her," Tony replied.

"How exactly are you going to fit into her life as an actress, travelling all over the world, parties, premiers, press conferences, dealing with the media?" Laura challenged.

"I don't know yet, Laura, we haven't talked much about it yet but I know we will make it work. I've got to go, I'll be on my cell if you need me, I don't know when I'll be back," Tony said, before leaving the apartment.