EMMA’s POV :
- - - - Three Months Later - - - -
“What time’s your plane landing again?” Sophie squeaked over the phone, I could feel her excitement three thousand miles away.
“5 PM. But Soph, you don’t have to come get me, I can just take an Uber,” I said as I continued folding my clothes on the bed.
I was leaving Paris tomorrow and I haven’t even finished packing. It was hard to do since Elliott was keeping me busy and distracted. Even as I was on the phone and my hands were busy folding up clothes, Elliott’s hand snaked around my back and hugged me tight around my stomach. His lips were on my neck, peppering my skin with small kisses.
“Nonsense! I haven’t seen my roomie in six months, I have so much tea to spill. And so do you!” Sophie exclaimed.
“What do you mea
