Chapter 34

Aurora's POV

"Wes... I really don't think we should leave Thomas with Ronin."

"I heard that!" Ronin yells and I roll my eyes.

"Babe. It's fine. I already asked Thomas and he's perfectly fine with it."

"You didn't ask him. You bribed him."

I motion towards the brand new iPad laying in Thomas's tiny lap.

"It got the job done." I surprisingly get angry at this and snap.

"Thomas isn't one of your clients you know. This is what got him all purple the last time."

He turns towards me.

"You said I could trust Ronin."

"You can."

"Then let's go Aurora. Thomas is fine." Wes sighs exasperatedly and I bite my lip.

"Fine."

"Phew. Because I know I didn't just spend 5,000 each on a ticket."

"You know I'm taking the jet . . . right?" Wes raises his eyebrows.

"Aw, cmon!" He yells, stomping back into the kitchen.

"Ready?" Wes says as he grabs our bags and I sigh.

"Hold on." I walk towards Thomas and kneel in front of him.

"Hey, buddy?"

"Huh?" He says never looking up from the screen.

"I'm leaving okay. ."

"Uhuh." He mumbles, his hand swiping like crazy as he doesn't pay attention.

"It's only gonna be a few days. . . you don't have to be sad."

"Wha... yea... yea. .uhuh." He mumbles.

"You know-"

"The boy doesn't give a crap!" Ronin yells from the kitchen.

"Don't you think I know that!" I scream immediately and Wes laughs loudly.

I kiss Thomas's cheek and ruffle his hair before leaving.

"Babe." A hard elbow gets me in the stomach and I yelp at the pain. "Crap, I'm sorry." Wes chuckles and I groan looking around.

"We're in. . . France?" I gape and he smiles.

"Do you. . do you like it?" He asks and I grin.

"I love it."

The hotel was huge, and to make it worst, he decided that he wanted the room right at the top.

The suite was white themed with roses laid everywhere.

"Wow, it's so beautiful in here. ." I murmur and suddenly my waist is gripped from behind. I'm pulled onto a hard chest and I smirk. "Wes. ." I drawl and he hums, his nose running down my neck.

"We just got here," I inform him and he groans, breathing in.

"So what?" He drapes kisses down my neck and I close my eyes leaning into him.

"I thought we were taking things slow. ."

"Well... I said that two weeks ago. Do you want to take things slow?" He asks, nipping at my neck and I sigh.

"No."

"Perfect." He spins me around, lifting me and I squeal as I'm pushed against the wall.

"Jeez, babe." He wastes no time ripping off my shirt and I gasp as he runs his hand over my chest. "Wes-"

"Shh, we're not going far." He murmurs against my skin and I was relieved.

I'm not so sure I was ready for that huge step yet.

He plants his lips on mine and I run my hand through his hair. Our lips move in sync and I enjoy the feel of his hands skimming my body.

He carries me to the bed which was covered in roses and I giggle as he plops me onto the bed and takes off his shirt.

He hovers over me, my chest rising and falling as his kisses get lower and lower. He reaches my stomach and begins to nip, leaving a slight hickey and he plays with the waist of my pants. He comes back up and whispers:

"You have no idea how much I want to rip these pants off you, but nah, let's just take our time."

He lands a kiss on my cheek and I actually miss his warmth as he moves away.

That's it?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He smirks and I grunt.

"Where's my shirt?" He walks out for a second before getting back in with a handful of torn up red cloth."Well then."

"I'll bet you'll look extremely sexy in it." He winks his eyes dropping to my boobs and I give him a flat face.

"Eyes up here buddy."

"I know." He says winking at me and I roll my eyes. "Kiss?" He asks.

"We literally just had a heated-"

Smack.

His lips are on mine in a second and I sigh into the kiss.

Well, we are in a bed of roses, let's use them before they die why don't we.

I have a feeling this vacation is going to be. . . interesting.