Paris Belongs To US *A lot can happen in 9 months sequel*

It's been 4 years since Zoe and Darcy moved to Paris. Zoe hasn't gotten over Harry. He claims he has gotten over her. When they bump into each other? Will their feelings come back? Or will life get in the way once again?


31. Eiffel Tower


We walked through Paris, it's night now and the lights light up the streets. Paris is the most beautiful at night. I had no clue where we were going.



Danielle told me that you've never been to the Eiffel Tower.


"It's true, not once since I've been here."



Well I thought I should be the first to bring you.


We walked up to it. It was glowing, the lights made it beam. It is one of the most beautiful things you can see.



I rented it for us.


"The whole thing?"



Yep, lets go.


He grabbed my hand and we walked up to the elevator. We got in and went up. It seemed to take forever. After all it is very tall.


We got to the top, my eyes were about to leak tears because it's so beautiful. Harry had a table with two chair, candles and what looked to be Chicken Parmesan on the plates.


He walked us over to the table, he pulled out my chair and then sat down himself.


"Harry, this is beautiful."


Harry was looking at me, I was gazing looking at the majestic view.



My view is more beautiful.


I looked at him and giggled. One of those embarrassed giggles.


After we ate, Harry grabbed my hand once more. We stood there over looking Paris. He had his arms wrapped around my body, he was behind me. He turned me around.



I've been stupid you know?


"I know."


I said jokingly.



I shouldn't have said what I did. I do love Darcy. She is my daughter.


"I know, I know you Harry. I knew you were just upset. I get it."




That's not all I lied about.


"Really what else."


I could feel his eyes burning into my soul. He just gazed at me.



I lied about you.


He bit his lower lip.


"What about me?"



I do love you, I love you with all of my heart, I have since the day we met. I probably always will.


I put my hands around his neck, I didn't need to reply to him. I pulled him in close for a kiss. Our lips met, for the first time in 4 years.


It felt like I had never kissed him before. I've never kissed this Harry. The same Harry I love but he is improved.


I love the feeling of his mouth on mine, gently massaging my lips. His lips part and his tongue traces the opening to my mouth. Without hesitation, I grant him entry. His tongue explores my mouth hungrily. I pull back to take a breath, I let my teeth lightly graze his lip.


We just stood there for awhile, looking at each other. I like just looking at him. He grabbed my hand.



You ready to go?


"Of course."


We made out all the way down to the bottom. We walked back to my flat, our hands tangled in each other. My head on his chest.


This is where I want to be, now and for the rest of my life.

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