*Author's Note*

Hi everyone! Sorry it's taken me a while to update. I've been really busy. Sorry this is a short chapter. Hope you enjoy!

Previously

Louise's POV

"George, we'll be on in 3 minutes" Paul said and he then walked away to set the microphones correctly.

George leaned in closer to me. I could smell his sweet musky scent. "Come on, let's go" he whispered.

"But George, you're on in 3 minutes! Paul won't be too pleased" I protested.

"Forget about him. I know where we can go"

And with that, he grabbed my arm and we rushed out of the club.

"George" I said breathlessly. "Where are we going?". He didn't bother to awnser. He was pulling me through the sweaty crowd and out of the club. The frosty air hit me like a tonne of bricks.

"Don't worry about where we're going." George said.

The both of us were now walking hand in hand around the dim streets of Hamburg. The streets were quiet. Everyone was either sleeping or soaking up the night life. I had no idea where George was taking me. I'd only just moved here so nothing looked remotely familiar, the night didn't really help the situation.

"George, please tell me where we're going." I protested. He looked down at me but never said a word.

As we approached a few buildings, I noticed an alleyway. George took me down the damp alleyway to a lake. I had no idea it was there. It was beautiful. The lake stretched for miles, the moon's powerful beam reflecting off the water.

"Wow. George. This…this is beautiful" I said, lost for words.

"Paul told me about it. I've been waiting for the right girl to come along so I could share it with."

I felt myself blush. Could he get any sweeter? I felt George pull at both my arms pulling me closer to him. We were now standing face to face with one another. I could feel his strong body pressing against mine. He gently put his arms around my waist and I responded by flinging my arms around his neck. And we just stood there, holding one another, in the moonlight.

We must have been standing for quite a while because I felt my arms go numb. I pulled away, staring up into George's face. He smiled at me so I returned a smile back. He then grabbed my arms and pulled me close again. This time, we didn't hug.

I could feel his face getting closer to mine and I could smell his musky aftershave. I couldn't help but get closer to him. Before I knew it, his sweet lips were gently pressed on mine. I defiantly did not pull away this time. After our moment was over I whispered in his ear.

"Thank you" I said.

"What for?" George asked, puzzled.

"Showing me this beautiful lake"

"That's not the only thing I want to show you" George said smiling. "Quick! Let's go!"

He grabbed my arm and we were off, running in the darkness.

Oh no. Not again.