Quotes added on Saturday, March 23 2013

I don't know about you,
but
I find it extremely cute when a guy gets jealous.

You let me know like noone else, that 
it's okay to be myself

Never sing in the shower. Singing leads to dancing,
 dancing leds to slipping, and slipping leads to paramedics seeing you naked.
 So remeber, dont sing. ;)

He loves me. 

♥
 

My daddy saves lives. Im proud of my paramedic. :) <3

The Letter. THE CHANGE.  The Lie.

 

We turned and pulled into the hotel parking lot. I turned my head to stare at the building I would be staying at and was left in utter awe. Salmon colored bricks covered the structure that was at least 7 floors high and almost twice as wide. Small windows in pairs of two covered the walls, and most looked out over the water to our left. Towers shot up from the roof, topped with sea blue cones. 

 

Louis must of looked over and saw me in my state of amazement. "It used to be a flour mill. They restored it and turned it into a hotel." 

 

"It's amazing," I heard myself say. Of course that fact appealed to the history nerd in me, making the hotel that much better.

 

I slowly opened the car door and stepped out. Not to far away was a sidewalk that jutted right up to the water edge, and a small dock stood mere inches above the water. Even though I wanted to walk over and see more my need for sleep was greater. 

 

I started to grab our bags as Louis thanked and payed the driver. I glanced back out at the city one last time before grabbing a bag and walking into the hotel. I oohed and aahed at the interior of the old building while Louis checked us in.

 

I felt him walk up behind me. His hand pressed against the small off my back as he told me we could go to our room. He led to me to an elevator which I reluctantly got in. We didn't say much on the ride up, I think we were both too tired. After climbing 8 floors, the elevator doors opened. I started to walk absentmindedly down the hallway, looking at everything around me. Black wooden doors lined the wall as we walked up a flight of stairs. I started to walk past another door when Louis's hand pulled me back.

 

"This is our room," he told me as he retrieved the key from his back pocket. In a matter of seconds the door was unlocked and we were walking in.

 

The open room was covered in a tan wallpaper with shades of browns and white running horizontally through it. A dark wooden pole stood in the middle of the room, probably a support beam. A plush, off white couch sat in front a large flat screen tv. Small side tables made of the same wood as the door and the support beam filled in gaps and small gold accent pieces sat on top of them. I walked through the room over to a large window on the opposite wall. I moved the red curtain and stared out over the city. 

 

I turned around after a moment and saw Louis walk through a doorway. I was slightly confused until I realized that was probably the bedroom. I followed him and watched from the doorway as he put the bags down on the floor and then stripped off his shirt. He turned around and found me leaning against the wood paneling.

 

"Like what you see?" he asked, a grin plastered across his face. Smiling I walked over to where he was standing and draped my arms behind his neck.

 

"Yeah, I do," I told him before quickly pressing my lips against his. I started to pull away so I could go lie down and get some sleep, but his hands, which were resting on my hips, pulled me back.

 

My eyes connected with his, they  seemed to search mine as if looking for some unknown answer. He must of found it though, because the corners of his mouth curled upwards. In a swift motion one of his arms wrapped around my wrist as one knocked my knees out from under me and lifted me up.

 

"Lou what are you doing?" I asked, a hint of laughter in my voice. He carried me across the room to the large king sized bed. He gently lowered me down, and moved his arms so one was on each side of me.