Bonus- Kristens planned Date- Part 2

We get of the plane and yes, we're in Texas. I know you guys already guessed but I thought I would still reveal it.

"Texas? What could be here that you would want to take me all this way?"

"The date I'm taking you on."

I'm now questioning why I chose this specific date in this specific state. But my answer is, because it's adventure and fun.

"Cmon lets go,  we have to eat, then check into the hotel, then eat again and tomorrow is when our date is scheduled."

"Scheduled? Is it at a fancy restaurant then? One we don't have back home?"

"I don't know. You tell me."

He groans. "Why do you have to be like this?"

"You wouldn't have me any other way." I give him a cheeky grin and walk towards the exit of the airport.

He runs a hand down his face then looks me straight in the eyes, "no, I really wouldn't."

I smile at him as I take his hand and wave a taxi over to get a ride to the hotel.

We throw our bags in the trunk and get in the back of the taxi.

"Where to?"

"The Risen Hotel."

"Alright."

He starts toward our destination and at this point, my face is pressed against the window. Cheeks squished and all, trying to see every single tree, every single piece of grass.

Everything is just new and maybe a little greener or that could be my eyes playing me.

"You look like an idiot." Logan comments with his arms crossed behind his head, laying his head back with his eyes closed.

"That's because I am one."

Logan laughs, and be laughs hard, soon enough the taxi driver, (which I learning his name was Tyrone) starts laughing to, and quickly enough I start laughing to.

"Your crazy." Logan once again says.

"Only in the head."

And that sends them off laughing again.

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"Thanks Tyrone, it was nice meeting you!" I wave bye as he drives away.

"You make friends easily."

"Yes sir I do."

We walk up to the circle door things of the hotel and walk up to the fancy desk that had a woman standing behind it.

"Hello, What can I do for you?"

"Um, I have booked a room."

"Of course! Name?"

"Um, under Grain."

"Right, here we are, a room with one bed, is that correct?"

"No, there must be a mistake, I booked a room with two separate beds."

The girl looks confused as she looks at the screen of her computer.

I swear this happens in every romantic movie or book. They get one bed then they fight over who gets the couch, then they end up sleeping in the same bed. And of course, it happens to us.

"You know what, it's fine, just give us the keys." Logan pipes up behind me.

Of course he's fine with it.

He gets to share a bed with me. I'm like, celebrity status.

She hands us our keys, " room 408 it should be on the top floor to the right." She smiles.

This girl is so nice.

"Thank you!"

"No problem."

We head to the elevator because no way in hell would I walk up the stairs. Too much work.

We get in the elevator and put our bags down.

Logan turns to me and advances towards me, trapping me in the corner.

"What's up hot stuff."

"Nothing, just wanted to admire your beautiful ness." He puts his hand on my cheek and smiles a dazzling smile that almost has my knees buckling.

"Oh ya," my eyes flicker down to his lips.

"Yeah." He lazily responds as he looks down at my own lips and starts leaning in.

I do the same as my eyes flutter shut, but half a second later, flick the open if he did the same, and sure enough he did.

Just as our lips were about to touch, I softly turn his head the other direction and lick from the bottom of his chin, up to the bottom of his ear.

"Oh, my, god, Kristen, that is so gross."

I start laughing, he wipes it off with his hand and starts wiping his hand on my shoulder.

"Eww stop wiping your arm on me."

"Well then you shouldn't of licked me."

I move my head to go lick him again but he sticks his hand out and holds me back an arm lengths away.

I'm laughing hard and so is he as I aggressively move my head forward, trying, secretly hoping to get him to release his strength on my head, so that I could lick him again.

This is starting to sound weird.

And probably look weird.

Just as I think that, the elevator dings and the doors open, making me and Logan freeze.

We look at the new stranger that walked in and it's a girl, dressed as if she's about to go to a strop club.

She had a crop top on which also had a lot taken of the top. I swear there was more on the bottom then top.

She had a skirt that just went below her coochie, but went far up her butt.

And she had the nerve to look at me with disgust.

I was wearing Logan's dark green hoodie that he had on earlier with adidas pants on. I was at least decent. I barely had anything showing.

She then directs her attention to my boyfriend.

She gives him a seductive smile and dramatically goes to press the button for her floor.

The girl bends down trying to show what everyone can already see.

"Alright are you practicing for your test to become a stripper?"

She looks at me with wide eyes.

"Oh, your already are one? My bad. But do not, and when I say do not, I mean do not, try anything on my boyfriend, I repeat, my boyfriend. Got it?"

She bops her head up and down at a fast pace, I think she might of gotten whiplash.

"Good, oh look, our floor."

I grab my bag and Logan grab his as we walk out, I hear the satisfying sound of the elevator doors closing.

"That was hot."

"I know."

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