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The next morning, the happy couple was on their honeymoon. Dylan had always wanted to see Champs les Sims, and Andria was hardly going to argue against a legendary lovers’ destination.
Dylan had a big adjustment to the idea of being married. Andria would catch him staring at his ring when he thought she wasn’t looking. If she made even the slightest suggestive remark, he would blush furiously and drop out of the conversation.
With patient coaxing, Dylan gradually relaxed when they were alone. Woohoo was the opposite of everything he had built his life around; the whole point was to be sensual, primal, and out-of-control. At first, he need reassurance that every intimate touch was appropriate and not crude or disrespectful.
They didn’t spend their entire time at the hotel, though. There was too much of the French countryside to see.
Then she puzzled out the recipe so that she could try to make it herself.
Dylan, on the other hand, plotted a photo shoot of one of the wonders of the simworld.
And Andria was finally able to understand what Dylan liked so much about it.
Dylan, in spite of himself, leaned closer. “What might that be?”
She set down her glass and grabbed him. “Come with me and find out!”
And that would be how Champs les Sims chased the newlywed Samples out of the tower in nothing but their skivvies.
“This never happened,” Dylan said. “If you ask me, I will deny it.”
Andria couldn’t stop giggling. “What happens in France stays in France, right?” At the look on her face, she continued, “Oh, come on. Tell me those guys don’t chase a new couple out of the tower every night. They’ve seen it all.”
To calm himself down, Dylan took a nectar-making class.
Andria perfected her Bouillabaisse recipe.
Dylan had to admit that by the time she was satisfied, it was better than the original.
And then, all too soon, they found themselves on their last day of vacation.
“I wonder if your family missed us while we were gone,” Andria mused as they sat under the stars.
Dylan chuckled. “I wonder if they noticed we were gone.”
Meanwhile, Sawyer had grown up and graduated from high school.
There was no party. That was the way he liked it.
He immediately began applying for college scholarships.
Xia and Sky caught yet another break-in.
It was becoming clear that these burglaries had nothing to do with organized crime in Avalon. That was why Forest couldn’t do anything to stop them.
Sky found a secret webpage hosted by one of her fan sites. Hardcore fans were trying to buy and sell her clothes! She contacted the police department to try and get it shut down. They’d just have to try to tighten their security even more.
Xia nudged Sky in the ribs as the police carted off the latest offender. “There’s an icky side of celebrity if I ever saw one,” she said.
Sky shuddered. “At least he only wanted to take the clean underwear…”
Abby was training for her next role and trying to prepare herself to take the next step against Nemo Hodgins.
Eventually, she told her parents the story. They were shocked, but supportive. As a show of solidarity, Abby and Sky took a revitalizing day at the salon and invited the press.
They even both got tattoos.
Sky continued to do a few, very select, personal appearances. One of them was Forest’s boyfriend’s husband’s birthday.
It made her head hurt. But at least everyone behaved well.
The Sing-A-Gram popups never cease to crack me up.
I was using the Eiffel Tower replacement from MTS and the accompanying Woohooer extension, but for some reason it never seemed to work completely. There were supposed to be heart petals showering from the tower, and they didn’t happen. Ah, well. That would have been awesome. Though seeing Dylan kicked out of the tower naked was pretty awesome too. 😉