Paris was somewhere he usually went only for business as of lately, but for the first time in a long while he was going there for leisure and or once he wasn't going alone. He had planned a long romantic weekend for Zofia and his anniversary. They had been together almost a year now, well, on and off but his feelings had not faltered a single day. Yes, he had the excuse of breaking up because of distance but it was more out of fear. He was becoming attached and he was also getting older, and more pressure was being put upon him to marry. As far as marriage went, he wasn't ready and he was sure she wasn't either and it would be a joke if he even brought it up he was sure. Either way, he was happy the two could spend the weekend together in Paris.
Jonas arrived a few hours prior to when he told Zofia to meet him, it was a tricky apparation but he made it in one piece. He told her to meet him at the hotel around three in the afternoon on Friday, and it was now getting very close to that time. Jonas had spent the morning making sure the room was prepared perfectly. He wanted her to relax and enjoy herself, and he wanted it to be perfect. He had ordered a few bottles of champagne to be brought to the room as well as a few of their best desserts. He also went and made her a card, which expressed his true feelings for her.
He was going to put rose petals on the bed but he thought that was too suggestive. Jonas was wearing a rather plain outfit at the moment because the plan was to not leave the hotel until dinner time. He stood there checking his reflection as he wore a pair of black slacks, and a pale blue button up shirt. France was known for their fashion, so even though Jonas was not, he wanted to make sure he didn't embarrass Zofia.
Just then he heard a knock on the door, and quickly dashed to it. It must've been her. Smiling, he opened the door to reveal his gorgeous blonde girlfriend and immediately pulled her in for an embrace.
