I looked at him, confusedly. "We're going climbing." He said. "Climbing? Jasper, where could we possibly go climbing?" I asked, puzzled. "The Eiffel tower." Jasper said, casually. "WHAT? Jasper, are you crazy? We can't climb the Eiffel tower. It's illegal!" I exclaimed. Jasper rolled his eyes. He pulled me into his arms and ran to the base of the Eiffel tower. He found a sure footing a few bars up and reached for my hand. "Coming?" He asked. His voice was taunting. I took a step backwards. "Probably best. You couldn't beat me anyway." He taunted. That got my blood boiling, just like he knew it would. I grabbed the first bar I could reach and began scaling the tower like it was nothing. Jasper and I climbed as quickly as we could. Each bar dug into my skin a little more with the intensity and speed that I used to grab it. The pain didn't even register in my mind. It was nothing. We climbed higher and higher, the bars digging deeper and deeper into my hands, the blood dripping off my palms. I reached the top seconds before Jasper. Once he reached the top, we kissed. He could smell the blood. I knew he could. "You didn't need to hurt yourself just to win." He said. "I'll heal." I replied. Jasper shook his head. "What's next?" I asked. "How about a romantic walk?" He asked. "Sounds good." I said. We held hands and walked away from the Eiffel tower across the grass. I rested my head on Jasper's shoulder while we walked. I was smiling and feeling the magic of Paris. Romance was definitely in the air. We stopped and as we were going in for a kiss, it began pouring down rain. Our first reaction was shock, but I wasn't letting the rain ruin this moment. With a sweet smile, I grabbed the front of Jasper's shirt and pulled him into a kiss. It was wonderful. People had always said that there no kiss was better than a kiss in the rain. After that kiss, I was convinced there truly was nothing like a kiss in the rain. As I broke the kiss, I pushed Jasper into a large puddle. Shock registered on his face as he got splashed by the cold. I smiled. "You are so gonna get it." He said, getting up. "Only if you can catch me, soldier boy." I teased, taking off. We had fun into the early morning and when we made it back to the hotel room, Rosalie and Emmett met us in the hall. "What happened to you two?" Rose asked. 'We had alittle fun in the rain last night." I said. "What happened to your hands?" Rose asked. "My hands?" I asked. I looked down at the palms of my hands. "Oh! My hands…I…well…I cut them…climbing…the Eiffel tower." I said. "Climbing the Eiffel tower? Are you crazy?" Rose asked. "It was my idea, Rose." Jasper said.

"Jasper! How could you give her the idea to do something like that! If you two had been caught, the trip would have been ruined." Rosalie started to nag. Jasper and I both mentally sighed. "Rose, we didn't get caught, my hands will heal and it was a bit of harmless fun. It's not the end of the world." I said. Rose stormed off angrily, Emmett on her heels. I looked at Jasper. "Well, that went well." I said. Jasper smiled. "I'd say so." He replied. "Alright…We're in Paris. What should we do?" I asked. "Hard to say….but whatever we do, it best be something alittle less…illegal. For Rosalie's sake." He said. "I suppose so." I said. "How about I take you on a proper date?" Jasper asked. "A proper date?" I asked. "Yeah…a proper date….you know…like when we were courting…?" He asked. "Do we have to have a chaperone?" I asked, disappointedly. "A chaperone? Of course not." Jasper replied. "So…a properly shameful date, then?" I asked, with a flirty smile. "Darlin', it's the twenty-first century. There is nothing shameful about the type of date I was proposing. Chaperones aren't necessary anymore." Jasper said. "You said you were going to take me on a proper date like when we were courting. That would require a chaperone." I said. "I could take you on a boring modern date. Dinner and a movie. I just thought you might like something a little more romantic. A little more traditional." He said. His stress of traditional peaked my interest.