Stacey POV A few days passed by,we started to get more intimate and passionate.With him life was perfect,I had everything.He was my everything. We made love almost every night.Sometimes,when he was tired,I would sleep on his chest like a little baby. It was just another night like that.I laid on his chest and he embraced me.He never complained about anything. "Why do you sleep like that?" He asked me. "It feels good." I said. "Where do you wish to visit?" He asked as he rested his head on his right hand while his left hand was on my back. "What do you mean?" I asked as I kissed his chest. "Do you wish to visit anywhere abroad?" He asked. "That's-Paris maybe." I replied. "Paris,France?Oh,I've been there." He replied. "Really? How is it like there?" I asked. "It is a city for lov

