My bravado didn't falter until I was entering the hotel. I only slipped a little, thinking I would have to go to the desk and asked to be sent up to his room. Usually, in these kind of hotel's Penthouse, elevators were separate. But as I walked through the door I saw a familiar face. Andrew. He was sitting on a lounge chair checking his phone, near the entrance. He glanced up and saw me and smirked. Seeing him just made me madder. I crossed my arms over my chest and scowled at him.
Meanwhile, he kept grinning as he stood up and sauntered towards me. He didn't say a word at first, just held out a room key to me. When I snatched it off of him with a huff, he let out a little laugh. " Good, I am glad I am not wrong about you, go give him hell sweetheart" he said while smiling, and then he p
