Rory’s POV
I had never traveled much out of the country, but it was so nice to be with Scott in France. I had studied French and it was exciting to get to use the language.
I hadn’t realized how stressed and overwhelmed I had been by everything that was happening. As much as I loved school, even that had become a stressful situation, and I was happy that it was summer and I could just enjoy time with Scott.
Each night he treated me to a different romantic dinner, followed by amazing sex. I had become so addicted to him and being with him. I craved his touch and the thrill of experiencing him. Every moment with him felt like a dream, and I didn’t want it to end.
I pouted a little when it was time to go back to Phoenix. Scott chuckled at me.
“Why are you sad? It’s not like much is going to change. It’s just a change of scenery,” he teased, pulling me onto his lap.