Marcus’s P.O.V
Hope and I were in Paris, though we were not staying in a hotel. I had rented us a villa in the outskirts of the City, somewhere private and beautiful. I had made plans in the city too but I never wanted to stay in a hotel on this vacation. I wanted somewhere only for us. I don’t mind cooking and cleaning up.
“Marcus where are we going?” Hope laughed as we drove in the car I hired when we got here “We were heading away from the city.” She added
“Patience baby…patience.” I laughed reaching over to place my hand over hers “You will love it I promise.” I added bringing her hand to my lips, kissing her knuckles
“You are lucky I trust you…love you.” She giggled
We drove for about an hour and a half until we pulled up outside the villa
“Oh my we are staying here for a
