Zoey
I woke up to the smell of his cologne filling my nostrils, making me smile before I could open my eyes. I felt his hands running up and down my back, making me melt wherever he touches. I stretch and open my eyes finding that we are no longer on the plane but inside of our hotel suite, it’s gold trimming and lavish designs remind me of the Venetian hotel I told Tara I wanted to go to so long ago.
“Hey, sleepy head!” He says as he sees me opening my eyes and beginning to move under the sheets.
“Hey, where are we?”
“The hotel, I brought you up. You were tired so I didn’t want to wake you”
“Oh!, I had the craziest dream. You told me you were the crime boss of crime bosses, crazy right?” He just smiles at me and nods his head. Getting up and changing his clothes for us to go out.
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