Patrick POV

"Do you have everything packed?" I made sure to grab her a few bikini's and some of my swim trunks, along with some shorts and t-shirts. She assumed we were going to London so she packed everything up for London while I packed for our real trip. I had two luggages, one I told her was for my hair stuff but was really her clothes and the other was for my things.

"Almost, I've got to make sure I have everything," she hurried around the room.

"Babe, it's fine, we have to leave now or we won't make it to our flight," I took the suitcases downstairs and sat them by the door.

"Do you have our passports?" She called from upstairs.

"I have everything, come on!" I called back.

"I'm coming!" She called as she came down the stairs. She had a large carry-on along with her purse. She packed like we were going away for a week but it was only three days.

"You pack too much," I laughed and she hit my arm playfully.

"Better to be safe than sorry," she said.

"I put all the bags in the car already so all we need is you and your cute booty to be on our way," I smirk.

"Well this cute booty is going to the car," she winked before handing me her carry on and going to the car. She swayed her hips more than usual because she knew I was watching. I rolled my eyes and mentally check off my list of everything we needed. I put her real suitcase with her winter clothes in the garage and put the one with the clothes she will actually need in the car. I climbed into the drivers seat and got situated.

"Honey, how long is our layover?" She looked over at me as we started down the road. Our hands intertwined on the center console and my thumb gently rubbed hers.

"I think it's a two hour lay over in Atlanta so I hope you brought magazines," I smiled over at her.

"Oh no way, you know how much I love walking around the Atlanta airport!" She exclaimed. I did know she liked walked around the airport..

It was dark out and the only thing light we had was the buttons in the car and the passing lights. She looks so beautiful in the night sky and I glanced over every chance I got.

"Why do you keep looking over at me?" She said frustrated.

"Because," I smirked at her.

"Because why?" She had her arms crossed and her brows furrowed, which made her even more attractive.

"You look absolutely gorgeous and the things I would do to you if I wasn't driving," I showed my smile at her and she let out a slight giggle.

"Would you stop that," she hit my arm playfully.

"Stop what?" I smiled innocently.

"Being so damn irresistible, I don't know if I'll be able to keep my hands off you before we get to London."

"About that, I've been meaning to tell you there has been a change of plans," I bit my lip, suddenly feeling nervous.

"Oh? And what change of plans is that suppose to be?" I could tell her expression just by the tone of her voice.

"Well, it was suppose to be a surprise but since that's been tossed out, we aren't going to London."

"Where are we going then?" She seemed surprised.

"Bahamas, we only get to spend three days but I swear to make it worth your wild," I griped the steering wheel, ready for her to rant.

"What the hell! If I didn't love the Bahamas and I didn't love you then I would totally kill you right now! I don't have anything packed for the Bahamas, we have to go back!" She gasped at her realization.

"No worries, that extra bag is yours and it has everything you will need. Bikini's, shorts, tank tops, sandals, extra pair of sunglasses, the whole shebang," I assured her.

"Why are you so perfect?" She gushed.

"Don't think I'm the perfect one here love, you are more close to perfect than anyone will ever get," I smirked.

"Don't try and charm me, I'm still pissed you didn't tell me!" Her voice cracked a bit and she took a sip of water. The rest of the drive to the airport was nice, we parked in the day-by-day payment parking and I grabbed out luggage and she carried her carry-on and purse.

"Hi, welcome to Los Angeles International Airport, do you have your tickets and passports?" The guy at the counter asked, we handed him both our tickets and passports, he scanned them and instructed us to place our bags on the scale. We each did then he took our bags, putting tags on each and set them to be sent off.

"You both can now head to security, please have a safe flight and enjoy your journey," he handed us back our tickets and smiled.

"Someone a little to enthusiastic," Ellen laughed as we made our way to security.

"Shh, he may hear you," I rolled my eyes and took her arm as we stood in line. It took about ten minutes for the line and thirty to complete security.

"I hate going through security," she scoffed as she slid her shoes back on to her feet.

"You're telling me, as much as we travel I don't think we should have to go through security," I laughed as we got our things together. We made our way to the terminal just as they were about to board, we boarded first class and sat in our seats.

"Time for a four hour nap," I stretched out in the seat next to the isle as Ellen laid against my shoulder looking out the window. The four hours literally flew by, it was nearly 5am when we landed in Atlanta and the sun hasn't risen yet.

"Wake up," I shook Ellen slightly and she sat up and looked out the window.

"We are here," she groaned and stretched her arms out.

"Yes, now time to walk around a bit before we head to our next gate," I smiled as the flight attendants began to let us off, I put my carry-on backpack in my back and carried Ellen's out to the airport. You could feel the Georgia air and it was muggy and cold.

"Where to, my dear?" We looked around the large airport.

"The train!" She giggled as took my hand and we headed to the Plane Train. We waited a few seconds for it to arrive, as it did we got on the first car. It was almost empty and we got right in front of the large window.

"Which one do we get off at?" She asked as she held on to my arm tightly.

"I think A, or E," I pulled out the ticket and showed her.

"Ok," she snuggled up next to me as the train took off, a huge smile across her face.

"I don't get it," I looked down at her as we came to the next stop.

"Don't get what?" She looked up at me, confused.

"Why you like this train, I would much rather walk between terminals because it has so much history in between," I say and she grabs my arm and pulls me to the door.

"Come on," she pulls harder.

"Why?" I follow her out of the train.

"We are going to walk the way to our terminal," she has a tight grip on my hand as she leads me down the first corridor. The walls are covered with history of the airport, just the state in general. She stops right in the middle, people still moving around us.

"Why'd you stop?" I looked down at her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to meet her lips. We kissed, it didn't matter that we were in the middle of one of the busiest airports in the United States, we kissed. It lasted a few minutes before I pulled my lips from hers and rested my forehead against hers.

"Why'd you stop?" She said breathless.

"Because we are standing in the middle of an airport, a very busy one at that," I managed to catch my breath quickly.

"So? I don't care that we are in the middle of an airport, we could be in the middle of a desert and I would still want to kiss you. I don't care who sees me kissing my boyfriend, I love you and if I want to kiss you, then damn right I'm going to kiss you," she said before I pressed my lips against hers again and lifted her slightly, spinning her around and a loud giggle erupted from her.

"I can't express how much I love you, now let's go to our terminal and grab something to eat because I'm starving and if I don't eat soon, I'll eat you," I grinned down at her and she rolled her eyes. We walked hand-in-hand down to our terminal, looking at all the choices to eat.

"Let's grab some Chick-Fil-A and some Starbucks," she suggested.

"Good idea," I smiled and kissed her temple as we reached the line at Chick-Fil-A. We ordered our food and grabbed some Starbucks and went over to our gate. We sat and ate, watching the seats around us soon fill.

"I still have to get you back," I smirked at her.

"For what?" She looked confused.

"That kiss in the middle of the airport, once we get to our condo, your sweet ass is mine. My body. All over your body," I whispered in her ear slowly, her position changed. She looked stiff and almost chocked on her coffee.

"You are so going to pay for that," her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at me. We finished our food and threw our garbage away just as they began to call people to board. The flight to the Bahamas was extremely nice, no turbulence.

"So where are we staying?" She asked as we got off the plane.

"You'll see," I smiled as we headed to baggage claim. We got our bags pretty quickly and caught a cab. I gave to driver instructions and he drove out to the woodsy part of the island, were a single resort house sat right on the beach.

"You've got to be kidding," she said as we pulled up to the house.

"Not at all, the is where we will spend out weekend," I answered as get got out, I tipped the driver and got our luggage and brought it inside. It had a kitchen, living area, and a master bedroom with a bathroom and a patio that looked out to some grass area to a small drop off to the beach.

"It looks amazing," she said looking around.

"Mhm, now I think you promised me something," I inched toward her.

"I never promised you a thing, but I do owe you," she raised her eyebrow and smirked as she moved closer toward me. I lifted her up, throwing her over my shoulder and carried her to the bedroom.

"Patty!" She squealed as she hit my back lightly. I laughed and laid her on the bed, she sat up on her elbows and looked at me as she pulled off the shirt she had on. I quickly took my clothes off and climbed on top of her, pulling her pants down and positioning myself in her leg.

"Fuck me patty," she moaned and I obeyed. We made love for a while before we both came, i collapsed next to her.

"God I love you," I smiled and kissed her.

"Patty," she smiled breathlessly, she ran her hand over my cheek before kissing me again and she got up and looked though the bag I packed.

"What are you doing?" I sat up and watched her.

"This," she pulled out a tan colored bikini that was close to her skin color. She slipped it on and walked into the living room.

"Where are you going?" I called and I heard the patio door open. I climbed out of bed, pulling on swim trunks and following her out. She stood out in the grass, looking out at the ocean. She looked extremely beautiful as he wind blew her hair to one side and it was absolutely picture perfect. I ran inside and grabbed my phone, coming back out and quickly snapping a picture of her beauty. I sat my phone on the patio table and went out to her, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing the bare side of her neck.

"I love this place," she let out a giggle and placed her hand on the side of my head, holding my head against her neck.

"We've been here for two hours tops," I smiled against her neck, enjoying this position.

"It's not the location really, it's the mixture of you and this view," she laughed and we stood in silence for a minute before she took off toward the water.

"What are you doing?" I called out at her.

"First one to the water wins!" She yelled back. I quickly chased after her and she was already waist deep in the water as I reached her.

"You may win this time," I smirked and grabbed her waist, pulling her against me and she giggled loudly.

"Patty!" She tried kicking and pushing me away and I held tighter.

"Ellie!" I said back and pulled her lips to mine. My tongue slipped into her mouth and ours danced together before she pulled away.

"Sex in the water?" She raised her eyebrow.

"This weekend is going to be filled with water sex, beach sex, bedroom sex, all kinds of sex you can think of," I grinned mischievously.

"Sounds perfect," she pulled my mouth to hers again and she kicked off her bikini bottom, slipping her hand down my swim trunks and grabbing my manhood.

An; Hey guys! Next chapter is a really special chapter and I can't wait to put it out for you all to read ️also all the things about the Atlanta Airport are true, I've been there many times and I love walking around the airport.

P.S. did anyone else see yesterday's Grey's episode? Also did you see the promo for next week? I think I died a little.