Mister Night - Chapter 182

“Listen to what you aunty and uncle has to say okay, and make sure to take care of your brother and sister. We will be back before you know it.” I said to Adriel as I hugged her goodbye.

“Okay mom I will.”

I know you will baby. You are the best big sister in the world. Mommy is going to bring back lots of presents okay.”

“Okay. I love you mom.” she said as I hugged and kissed her once more.

“I love you more.”

“Are you ready?” asked Shiwoo as he came for my last bag and I nodded kissing all three of them again.

“Adrian and Aria listen to your bug sister okay, and don’t be any trouble. I love you guys.”

“I love you too mommy.” said Adrian sadly and I my heart melted.

I was really close to cancelling my trip to stay with the, but Shiwoo must have read my mind, for he dragged me away after kissing and hugging the kids, “let’s go Atalia. It will only be two weeks.”

“Okay. Only two weeks.”

He weld me firmly by the waist as we walked towards the private plane and we got in ad buckled our seatbelts as I looked out the window at the car leaving brining them to their grandparent’s

I kept my hand on the mirror until they disappeared, and Shiwoo held my other hand placing a kiss on it then lifted my chin and turned my face to him saying, “come on aein. It’s you and me time. We are finally alone after almost a two years so please just look my way?”

“Yeah you’re right” I sighed, “these two weeks are about us in Paris and celebrating our marriage. As of now, you will have all my attention.”

“Good because I was starting to get a little jealous.” he said pouting and I laughed pecking his lips.

“Jealous of your own kids? Oh baby you are so cute.”

I laid his head onto my lap and I ran my hand through his hair just like I always did, and he exhaled in pleasure.

He fell asleep on my lap after somewhere along the two hour mark, and I was left alone to keep my own company.

I read a book, then started practicing my French since it has been years since I had last spoken it.

“Would you like anything Mrs. Kim?” asked the flight attendant and I was baffled for a second forgetting that I was now married.

I looked at the ring on my finger, and the man laying on my lap and smiled saying, “yes please. I will have an apple Martini, stirred.”

“Alright coming up ma’am. Will that be all?” she asked and I nodded.

So there I was sipping my Martini as I revised my French, and the big old man laid comfortably sleeping on my lap.

After a long twelve hours flight, we had finally arrived in Paris, and I was bouncing in excitement.

“Oh my God babe Paris! I’ve been wanting to come here since highschool. I have so many plans.”

He chuckled at my excitement as we waited for our luggage, ” I’m glad you’re excited to be here.”

“Of course I’m excited.” I replied as our luggage arrived, and he took them off the belt and we rowed them outside to where our car was waiting.

“Welcome Mr. and Mrs. Kim to France. I am Mr. Quinton and I will be your driver this evening. If you have any questions please feel free to ask.” said the driver in French.

“Thank you Mr. Quinton. It is our pleasure being here.” I responded and he smiled.

“Your French its uhh pretty yeah?” he asked and in English and I shrugged.

“I’ve been practicing, but I am not fluent. Only conversational French from highschool.”

“Good good.” he said opening the door and Shiwoo allowed me to get in first.

“Then I never needed to study French did?” he asked and I laughed.

“Of course you did. It’s good to know the language of the place that you are visiting.”

“True,” he said nodding, “but you sound so sexy when you speak French.”

“Oh is that so?” I asked in sexy French accent and he smirked.

“Perfect.”

I chuckled as buried his face into my neck as he bit it, and the driver adjusted the rear view mirror so that he didn’t have to see us.

“Woah!” I said looking out the window as we passed the Eiffel Tower.

It was so much bigger, and beautiful in person.

There were a lot of people there taking pictures, and as soon as we get settled I want to roam Paris in the night.

We shortly after arrived at the hotel that Shiwoo booked and it too was marvelous.

“Here is my card if you two ever need a driver and or tour guide.” said the driver handing us his card after unloading our luggage onto the hotel bag boy’s luggage pusher thingy.

“Thanks Mr. Quinton, and will do.” said Shiwoo paying him, and waving him off.

“Mr. and Mrs. Kim, right this was please.” said a nice looking gentleman that we met at the front desk. We followed him to the elevator where he had pressed the button for us and I saw that we were going to the top floor, “this is the honey moon sweet, and I hope that your time with us will be a memorable and wonderful one.”

“Thank you sir.” I said as he handed us our key cards and we went inside and I gasped, “oh my God Shiwoo how much did this cost!?”

“Not as much as your love.”

“Seriously. Thank you. It’s so beautiful.” I said genuinely and he pulled me in for a hug kissing my forehead.

“Only the best for you Atalia. Like he said I want it to be wonderful and memorable. This is our first and last honey moon. It was either go big or go home.”

“I know. I’m going to take a shower and then we can order room service and then go tour outside okay?”

“Sure thing. You can go take your shower, and I will explore the wine cellar.” he said and I chuckled.

” Don’t get too drunk okay baby. I need you ready and sturdy for tonight.”

“Oh don’t worry darling. This stallion is always sturdy and ready..” he responded while mimicking the sound of a stallion, and I giggled shaking my head as I went inside the bathroom.