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Je Vous Aime (I love you).....Part 2

Hey! Here is the second part to my new story! I hope you're all liking it so far :)

Me: Yes? What is it, Gab?
Gabrielle: Well, I was wondering, are you working next week?
Me: Yes. But I can get the week off...Why? (Curious)
Gabrielle: As an anniversary present, Marcus got us plane tickets. 
Me: Ohh that sounds like fun.
Gabrielle: Ssh. Let me finish. You're coming. He got three tickets. We're going to America.
Me: A...America? (I stammered, but snaps out of it) No. I don't want to be a burden. It's your anniversary.
Gabrielle: Oh puh-lease Cam. You gotta go! I want you to come sight seeing with us. It'll be so much fun.
Me: Wow, i'd love to. I'm so excited!

We finished off shopping for her dress and went back home. Aunt Helena was cooking dinner. Marcus and Uncle Leonard were in the living room watching Tennis on TV. I gave Marcus a huge hug and kissed him on the cheek.

Me: Thankyou! Thankyou! Thankyou! Thank-
Leonard: Honey, please. It's the semi-finals.
Me: Sorry.
Marcus: You're welcome. Can you get the week off?
Me: Yes. Mr. Wortheire' will understand.

Marcus was extremely wealthy. He is a very successful businessman. Anyway, my family is middle class. We're not poor but we aren't Marcus-rich either.
He always spoils Gabrielle and I think that's the reason they've been together for so long. SSh! I didn't say that...

Over the next week, I was packing and getting my legs waxed (Ouch!) etc, to get into "holiday mode." By Saturday, I was all ready to go. I hadn't bought any new clothes except for the two pairs of jeans and a teeshirt that I bought with Gabrielle on Monday.

On Sunday night, I was practically bouncing on the couch. Marcus walks in, panting from carrying so many bags to the car. Gabrielle's face lights up, she blows him a kiss and he catches it.

Marcus: (Grinning) Ready to go, my ladies?

To Be Continued....
(Hope you're enjoying it! I might post the next part tonight or tomorrow.)

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