2am in the morning and I had finally put Lily and Bee to bed, tomorrow I was going to do nothing but relax, have time to myself since I knew the two would be too hung over to do anything which suited me fine. I pulled the shoulder strap on my bag over my shoulder and walked over to lily who was asleep on her bed, pulling the covers over her I decided to make my way back to my own room. Closing the door quietly behind me I made my way to the elevator pushing the button and waiting, as the doors opened I looked up and saw a male standing infront of me his face shifted as he saw me and moved over so I could fit comfortably in the elevator with him. The blue tint of his hair was hanging out the front of his hat which he wore backwards, He was wearing his large sunglasses over his eyes and his checked suit was fitted to his body shape perfectly. It was the same man I bumped into last night, I kept quiet as I moved into the Elevator avoiding myself from looking at the man. I pushed my floor and waited for the doors to close. I could feel eyes on me and it made me nervous, Why was I nervous? I never got nervous around anyone? This was strange.

What seemed like hours which was really only seconds and I was finally watching the doors of the elevator open, I quickly stepped out only to bump into the man again he moved as quick as me getting out which caused us both to bump each others shoulders. I looked at him, "Sorry" I said, as I moved forward and he and I again bumped into each other. This was awkward and nerve racking, we both moved away from each other and looked at one another, "Is bumping into people a habit of yours?" He questioned in a sarcastic tone as he moved past me and walked down the hallway. what the hell?  what was his problem? I stood there watching the man walk down the hallway, pushing his hands into his pockets and then turn back and look at me and then I saw the same thing I did last night, that stupid smirk. 

"What the" I said to myself as I watched him disappear, "Something is wrong with me" I mumbled as I walked down the hall way to the door of my room, I felt someone's eyes on me  turning and looking I saw the same man standing in the door way of the a hotel room down a little from mine, He bit his lip which caused me to touch mine. He then chuckled to himself and closed the door. "what the hell" I almost yelled as I looked at my own door then back down to the one he had been standing in moments before, did that all just really happen? And what was this attraction to this man? "Aish, I'm going crazy" I said to myself as I opened my own door walking inside and closing it. 

I was on the top floor of the hotel, there were limited rooms on this level because they were known as high class rooms my room was known as the queens room, all interior was to die for with all the modern things needed and I had so much space it was ridiculous. I walked through the living area in hotel suite and through the room to my bedroom, i looked out my window to the lights of Paris and sighed, city of love?  what a lie or was it? I got ready for bed  which seemed to take longer than usual as I was still seeing red over the rudeness of the man earlier but once my head hit the pillow that man's smirk was what I dreamed of and I could shake the feeling we were going to meet again soon.