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Long Lost Love Come Home Ch. 62
by Lil Italy (no login)
"Hey Belle, I got our tickets and passports, and the JEEP is all gassed up and ready to go. All it needs is some luggage. Have you finished packing yet?" Shawn stated as he entered their apartment with tickets and passports in hand.
"Yeah, I just finished, and I threw in a few things into your suitcase to that you might need," Belle explained as she entered the living room with two big black suitcases in tow. "You aren't wearing that are you?" Belle asked as she saw what Shawn had on.
Shawn looked down at his ripped, old, faded jeans, Marines t-shirt, old hiking boots, and old fleece jacket. "What's wrong with what I am wearing?" Shawn asked, suddenly defensive about his appearance.
A smile overcame Belle's face. "For starters you are missing something," Belle said as she returned to their bedroom and retrieved something that she held behind her back. "There, now I can take you to Paris," Belle said as she flipped Shawn's old baseball cap backwards on his head.
"For a second I thought you were going to say that I wasn't glam enough to go to Paris with you," Shawn said as he lifted the two suitcases.
"I would never say that or think that. I love your style, and regardless of that I love you. Why would you think that?"
Shawn looked Belle up and down. "Well for starters you are dressed to kill," Shawn pointed out in reference to Belle's black pinstriped skirt suit and heels.
"Yeah, well as soon as we get there I need to run into the office," Belle explained as she made sure to grab both her purse and her briefcase.
"Hey, I thought you said that you were going to try and stay away from work as long as possible," Shawn teased.
"I did, I stayed away for a week, and besides the show is coming up very soon and I just need my worries to be put to rest, ok?"
"Ok, fine, just promise me that you wont throw your self into work as soon as we step off the plane. I know how you can get," Shawn said as he opened the door and began to take the suitcases down to the car.
"I promise," Belle said as she handed Shawn her briefcase and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "I will be down in just a second, I just need to call Mimi and ask her to look in on the place every now and then," Belle said as she picked up the cordless phone and dialed Mimi and Phillip's phone number.
Shawn loaded the luggage into the car and revved the engine up. After a few moments Belle came down to the garage and hopped into the passenger side of the JEEP.
"Ready?" Shawn asked as Belle buckled her seatbelt.
"Yep, let's go!" Belle shouted as they left Salem and their problems behind for the city of lights.
After nearly eight hours on the plane, Belle and Shawn emerged. A limo was waiting at the private airport for them, and took them to the European Basic Black. There Guy, Jacques, and Pierre Dulac greeted them warmly at the door.
"Isabella, welcome back," Guy said taking both of Belle's hands in his own and kissing her lightly on each cheeck, and did the same with Jacques and Pierre as well.
"Guy, Pierre, Jacques...this is Shawn. Shawn these are Guy, Jacques, and Pierre." Belle introduced. Shawn took the rights hands of each man and shook them strongly.
"It is so nice to meet you, Isabella talks about you constantly," Guy said.
"Nice to meet you to," Shawn said courteously.
At that moment Guy, Jacques, Pierre, and Belle started speaking in fluent French.
Shawn felt lost, and just decided to follow them inside.
"Ok, I will pick them up and look over them," Belle said, and left the crowd of Frenchmen and turned to Shawn.
"Sorry about that baby, when these guys want to talk business, they do it," Belle explained.
"It's ok," Shawn covered.
"Ok, well I promised them I would pick the paperwork up from my office, and then the rest of the day is devoted to you," Belle said as she placed Shawn's arms on her hips and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Oh, are we going to finish what we started on the plane?" Shawn asked with a seducing smirk.
"Well it would be difficult to do on the top of the Eiffel Tower with everyone watching, but hey I am up for a challenge," Belle said as she returned the seducing smirk and a wink. "Come on I will show you the view from my office," Belle said as she attempted to take Shawn's hand and lead him towards the elevator.
"I like the view from right here," Shawn said as he looked into Belle's deep blue eyes.
"Well regardless of what view you like, I have to go upstairs and get those files. That is the only way they are going to let me take the rest of the day off work. Ok?"
"Ok," Shawn agreed, and they trudged up to the 22nd floor to retrieve Belle's files. There they spent a little longer than necessary looking at the view.
The next thing Belle and Shawn knew they were back in the limo, headed to Belle's loft, where they stopped briefly to leave their luggage and for Belle to change.
"Ok, now it is off to l'tour eiffel," Belle said to the limo driver as both she and Shawn hopped back into the limo, to experience the once in a lifetime experience of the Eiffel Tower.