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It's been a few days since the photo shoot of Ryle and we've been preparing in the Netherlands before going to France for an event. Ryle was rushing through the house as she couldn't find her gala dress she had bought yesterday.

R: "FOR CHRIST SAKE WHY DON'T I HAVE A TRACKER ON THAT THING!"

P: "CALM YOUR TITS DOWN WOMAN!"

R: "THEN HELP ME FIND IT LAZY COW!"

P: "DID YOU LOOK IN YOUR CAR?!"

R: "NO! WHY WOULD IT BE THERE!"

P: "FOR GOD'S SAKE RYLE! GO LOOK!"

I heard keys ring at the front door before it closed. After a few minutes she walked back inside and showed me the cover of the dress.

R: "found it."

P: "your really a dummy sometimes."

R: "but you love it."

P: "mmm I do yes."

She laughed gently before running to her room and putting the dress in the suitcase. I didn't know what color the dress was because she didn't show me but I guess we would find out soon enough. When she was done I heard her scream something so I walked to the bedroom to find her sitting on her suitcase.

R: "do you have some spare room in your suitcase?"

P: "jeez what are your taking with you for a week?"

R: "just shut up and help me please."

I chuckled softly before I sat down on the suitcase next to her. With a lot of effort we got it closed and 6 hours later we were picking up our suitcases in Rouen. The city we had met each other. For us the "city of love". Ryle looked around happily.

R: "do my parents still live here?"

P: "they do. Still in the same house."

She raised her eyebrows and nodded before looking out of the window of the cab. We arrived at my parents house who welcomed me with open arms. My mother her eyes fell on Ryle and a happy smile arrived on her face.

MP: "Ryle?! My girl."

She walked towards Ryle and cupped her face gently. Her thumbs rubbing over her cheeks as Ryle her hands laid on her elbows.

MP: "you have no idea how much we missed you."

R: "that goes both ways Pascale."

MP: "come inside dear."

Ryle hugged my mother before walking inside just in front of me. She looked over her shoulder at me with a genuine happy smile. We sat down on the couch and I wrapped my arm around Ryle gently.

MP: "my favorite child is home love! Come and greet Ryle! She's finally back!"

P: "mom?! What about me?!"

MP: "shush."

I looked at Ryle with a shocked expression. She stuck her tongue out to me and I made a dramatic fake angry face at her.

P: "your sleeping on the couch if you keep behaving like that woman."

R: "really? Nice. I'll finally have a break from you!"

P: "I hate you sometimes..."

R: "do you?"

Her nose was touching mine and our lips were inches away from each other. She was testing my patience and I didn't have any if it came to Ryle and her lips. I shouldn't give in... I shouldn't give in...

P: "no I don't."

I gave in... now I'm fucked for the rest of the day I guess. That's gonna stuck.

R: "and again we prove that you're wrapped around my finger Pierre."

She backed her face away from me before standing up and walking to the kitchen where my mom was preparing some snacks.

P: "where are you going?"

R: "to the kitchen. Making sure it's diet proof."

P: "okay I do hate you and you are sleeping on the couch. I'm serious!"

R: "you won't let me sleep on the couch I know you. You'll feel bad about it."

And she's right again. Maybe I'll wait till she's asleep? Carry her to bed then? Well it's 20 PM now so enough time to think of it. My father walked into the living room happily and looked around.

FP: "ow... only you? I thought your said Ryle was here? Well hi kid."

R: "I'M IN THE KITCHEN!"

FP: "Ryle?! Hello sweetheart."

He walked to the kitchen and I was once again left alone in the living room. They love Ryle more then me. But I can't blame them. Ryle is perfection on legs. When she's not annoying my ass. They all walked back into the room with snacks and placed them on the small salon table. Ryle looked at me and pointed at a small tray with a few snacks.

P: "seriously?"

R: "yea. That's what you can have."

She was about to walk to another couch as she passed me but I pulled her down by her waist making her land on my lap.

R: "what was that for?"

P: "mmm? Nothing."

She had a bit of an evil grin on her face before she moved a bit on my lap. I could feel myself go hard within 15 seconds and Ryle turned her face in shock. She slipped off my lap but laid her legs over my cross to hide it. Her mouth was close to my ear.

R: "that was way too fast."

P: "you have that effect on me."

She giggled softly before we looked at my parents who were smiling at us.

MP: "so when can we expect our first grandchild of the two of you?"

R: "not any time soon."

P: "why? I want kids."

R: "you dumb cow. I'll have to stop my job then for a while if I'm pregnant."

P: "oh no that's hell. Let's do it. I'll finally have a pause of you."

She slapped the back of my head hard and I groaned softly. Ryle looked at me with a proud look. Jeez she's aggressive sometimes.

P: "bitch."

R: "Ey?! Come fight then?!"

She had her hands ready in front of her as we both laughed softly.

FP: "since when are you guys a couple again?"

P: "since the last race."

I was still awake turning in my bed as I sighed. I climbed out of my bed and walked down the stairs. I walked into the living room to find Ryle curled up on the couch. I looked at her before scooping her up in bridal style. I left her blanket and pillow on the couch but just took her up the stairs carefully so I wouldn't wake her up.

R: "sucker..."

Her voice was a soft whisper as she wrapped her arms around my neck. Her head rested on my bare chest. Her breaths sliding over my chest was a nice feeling. I placed her in my single person bed before I walked to the door.

R: "come."

P: "the bed is too small love."

Ryle scooted over against the wall and I climbed in next to her. Her head rested on my chest as well as her arms and hands. One her legs between mine as she snuggled her head a bit deeper into my chest. I pulled the blanket over us and gently pushed some strands behind her ear.

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