-Paris, Caleb, really?!, I yelled at him in the middle of the airport.
- What, can't I be a little romantic sometimes? Is it that weird?
- No, it's not about that. I'm just really surprised and happy that you chose exactly the place where I always wanted to go!
- Well, let's say that I had the feeling…, he said smirking.
- Caleb, you're the best husband in the whole world!
- Yeh, yeah, I know, honey, I know…, he joked.
- And also the more convinced, I completed kissing him in the cheek.
He finished our check in and coughs our hand luggage. We went to the airport upstairs and waited for the flight call. We waited for three long hours to enter in the plane and more ten hours to finally arrive in France. We took a cab from the airport to the hotel Caleb reserved for us. I was destroyed by the trip. My body was aching and my mind was really tired. I put my head in Caleb's shoulder and slept the whole way to the hotel. When we get there, he nudged me gently and stroked my hair.
-Cam 'on sleepy head, we arrived…
- Hmmm, really?
- Yes, honey. Our honeymoon officially started!
I opened my eyes in a minute and kissed him softly. He pulled me out of the cab and paid the driver.
-Where are the luggage?, I asked confused, looking around.
- They've already picked it and placed in your room.
- Wow, how much efficiency!
- That's nothing! Wait to see the decoration they prepared for us.
- Caleb, what have you done?
- Calm down, Han. You'll see.
He kissed me and held my hand. We entered in the hotel and the workers smiled at us, giving "bon jour's" every time. We gone upstairs and in the doorway, Caleb lifted me off the floor and held me in his arms.
-What is all this?, I asked surprised.
- Our honeymoon start!, he answered giving me a wild kiss.
He kicked the door carefully and it opened slowly in front of us, showing the most beautiful room I've ever seen. The wallpaper was white, full of Paris symbols in black and the bad linen are red with some black details. The furniture was made of a very dark mahogany, contrasting with the clear wallpaper. And, in the right side of the bed, there was a big white window. From it, we could see the Eiffel Tower standing in front of us.
-Caleb, I…, my mouth was dropped in front of all of that luxury. I don't know what to say.
- You don't need to say anything…, he whispered kissing me passionately.
I held his hair in my hands while he entered with me in the room, closing the door silently with the foot. He carried me at the bed and laid me down in the red blanket, still kissing my lips. We take each other's shirts off and then the pants. Every centimeter of my body was burning like a candle. My breathe got faster and mismatching. I felt the warm air going out of Caleb's mouth hitting my chest. His hands were like softly sponges in my skin and his lips were like velvet in my neck. We knew each other for so long, but in that moment I felt like we were really sired and every part of me was his and vice versa. We were one. And anyone or anything could change it.
[…]
-What are we going to do now?, I asked Caleb while I was laid in his chest.
- What do you wanna do?, he asked back stroking gently my hair.
- I don't know… Maybe eat some croissants in a café near the Eiffel Tower.
- Hmm, it sounds really good, Hanna Banana, he joked, playing with my nose.
- Hey, I didn't gave you permission to call me that way!, I said, pretending to be angry.
- I don't need permission for that!, he continued the joke. Neither for that, he said tickling me in the belly.
- Nooo, stop!, I said laughing.
- And for that, he said continuing to tickle me. Or for that!
- Caleb, stop!, I asked rolling in the bed laughing hard.
He gave me a long kiss in the lips and then jump off the bed. He put a shirt in and a jeans and then stopped, looking at me.
-Cam 'on, Han, let's go!, he said
- Go where, Caleb?, I asked confused.
- Eat some croissants!
Slowly, I rolled out of the bed and walked in Caleb's direction. I gave him a long kiss and then cough a nice shirt to put on. I locked myself in the bathroom and take a shower. Put my clothes and my makeup on and got out. Caleb was waiting for me seated in the bed.
-Let's go, sweetie, the Eiffel Tower is waiting for us!, I exclaimed.