Chapter 4:

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A/N: Thanks for the reviews! I love them! Anyway Im putting this up in hope I get one back in return (cough, cough!) Hope you like it and let me know! OMG okay so Im like in debt to everybody because I was so spelling his name wrong. Its an A and not an I! CassAdine

She slept in the next morning. After the long night she had some sleep was defiantly needed! After visiting the tower they went for a walk and then got lost so it was almost three by the time they saw the hotel in sight. Never again will she follow him. She will stop and ask for directions like she wanted to at eleven. The only reason they got back to the hotel the time they did was because she spotted it while he was heading the completely wrong!

The ringing noise made her jump. She looked around and thought "What the hell was that?" until she heard it again and then realized it was the phone. One thought came to mind. Nikolas Cassadine. She reached over to grab the phone to answer it. To her amazement it wasn't. It was some guy. He must have worked at the hotel. "Hello?" She asked sitting up. "Um yes. We have a delivery for you but we need your consent first." he said.

She didn't respond right away. "Well what is it and who is it from?" She wondered because Carly never said anything about mail. She wasn't even sure if Carly knew how to work the mail system. "It doesn't say what it is and it doesn't say who its from." the guy said back to her. "Fine whatever." She said as back into the phone. "It'll be up in just a moment." He said as they both hung up,

She got up and was getting dress. Her and Nikolas were going out again today except she didn't know where. He said she could decide but she didn't know where she really wanted to go. Actually she had a pretty good idea of what she wanted to do with Mr. Nikolas but that idea was washed away once the door bell rung. "Coming!" She yelled as she made her way to the door to answer it.

"Here you go." The guy said handing her a vase with pink, orange and yellow roses in it. Six of each color to be exact. "Who sent these?" She asked. She looked at the roses. It was so beautiful and she wanted to know who sent them even though she had a feeling she already knew. "I don't know ma." The guy said. "Thanks." She replied before shutting the door. She put the roses on the counter top and looked at them for a minute before deciding this was going to be her motivation for today.

She was applying the last of her make-up when the doorbell rung. She quickly left the bathroom and made her way to it still carrying eyeliner in her hand. "Hey. Come on in. Im almost done." She said as she opened the door to let him in as he made his way into the living room. He looked around until his eyes spotted them. The roses that he sent. "Who are the roses from?" He yelled down the hallway. "Oh they are from Patrick. My ex boyfriend in the states. It would be our one year today." She said lying and trying hard not to laugh.

She knew he sent them. She wondered if he would admit it or not. She did go out with Patrick however but they broke up right after graduation. He was going to be in his third year of pre-med and the long distance relationship was getting hard. They have been doing it for a while and then decide to call it quits but remain friends when the truth was she doubt that was even possible.

She walked out of the bathroom and back down the hallway. "Ready?" She asked him. "Yeah. Where are we going?" he wasn't going to confess to the roses. He didn't want her to think he was a sucker for girls. "I figured we could go get something to eat maybe do a little shopping." She said as they walked out the door. "Shopping?" He asked her. "Fine. Let me think and I'll pick something else." She said as they stepped onto the elevator. "No if you wanna go shopping we'll go shopping." He said back to her as she just smiled at him. It was getting hard to resist him.

They ate at a small café like the day before. For some reason the cafés had really goos food for pretty cheap too. They talked a little bit more. She wanted to talk to him about Greece while he wanted to talk about Patrick. He never met the dude but couldn't see why he would give up the gorgeous girl that was sitting in front of him either. She didn't really want to talk about that but realized she brought it on herself with saying he was the one that sent the flowers.

"So where did you wanna go shopping at?" He asked her. "I don't know." She answered back as she wiped her hands with the napkin. "Are you looking for regular clothes or something special?" He asked her. "Regular clothes." She replied back to him. "Okay then I have just the place. Lets go." HE said standing up and extending his hand so she would grab it which she did.

"Try not to get us lost again!" She said as she followed him out. "We weren't lost last night either. We were temporally misplaced. There's a difference." He replied as he took her across the busy street. "Yeah keep telling yourself that." she said as he glanced back at her long enough for her to tell he was smiling at her. She didn't know if she was the reason he was always smiling or was it because thats what he always did.. Deep down she wished she was the reason while he knew she was.

"Here we are." He said taking them into a store. "Oh my god. Are you telling me we actually made it here all in one piece and without getting lost?" She asked him. "Well at least we know you are always a comedian." He said back to her as she just laughed. "Yeah I think Im going to do stand-up comedy." She said back to him as they made their way into the store.

She browsed the store before picking up a few items and trying them on. He sat in the chair outside the dressing room and watched her model them on her. He thought they all looked good but she didn't . She only got two pairs of pants, a skirt and two shirts. They were in the checking out line when the lady rang up the total. "I go it." he said to Courtney. "No I can pay for it. It is after all my clothes besides I don't want you going broke before you go home." She said as she started going through her wallet. "Trust me. This isnt even going to put a dent into my banking account so put your money up!" He said as the cashier just watched the two debate about this. It was cute she thought.

"Yeah and why is that? I thought you worked at a winery I know you can not be rich off of that." She said. "Especially if you work at it and not own it." She finished. "Well like I said before my father is dead and let's just say he left me some funds. To tell you the truth I don't even have to work a day in my life and I could still be okay and leave my kids funds." He said. "Sorry." She said feeling bad. "You're forgiven if I can pay for this." He said back to her with a smile. "Fine whatever!" She said as she put her wallet back in her purse.

They walked out the store. "Anywhere else you wanna go?" He asked her. "No. Actually I've gotta start heading back to the hotel. I've gotta call my brother and what not." She said back to him. "Okay. We can go back." He said to her. "You don't have to go back to the hotel if you don't want too." She said back to him. "No I want too." He replied as they started making their way back to the hotel. "If you want you can hang out at my room until I get off the phone with him if you want." She said right before they entered the hotel. "Okay." he answered as they hit the elevator button.

When the elevator opened she was surprised that the two of them would be the only people on there. He stood in front of her with his face facing hers like the first time on the elevator when that guy thought he was attacking her. He looked at her. "I had fun today. And last night." he said to her in a low voice. "Yeah me too." She answered back to him. She had been fighting this all day but didn't know how much longer she couldand without hesitation she grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him hard into a kiss.

She pulled away for just a moment. "Whats wrong?" He asked her as they were now just passing the tenth floor. "Thanks for the roses." She told him as he smiled but pulled her into a kiss this time. Before they knew it they were making out in the elevator groping each other when the doors opened. They didn't even pull away as a couple stepped on. "Oh honey look. It's the couple from the other day!" The women said. "Leave them alone please." he answered back to her. "Hey I wasn't the one who hit him. You were." She said as the elevator kept going up. The elevator stopped again to let the people off at the twentieth floor . Thats where the spa was.

They only had six more floors and thank god. It was getting hot in there quick and she didn't know how much longer she could take it. Little did she know he was having a harder time then she was. The elevator doors opened and then somebody spoke. "Nikolas Mikhail Stavrosovich Cassadine!" Nikolas heard a familiar voice yell but it took him a second to pull away. He turned around to see who it was as Courtney caught her breath. It was just who he thought it was. His uncle Stefan who didn't look happy anymore.

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