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Touchdown Iloilo International Airport. I smiled as I felt the coldness of the night. It took us an hour to get here. Ian smiled at me before intertwining his fingers in mine. We walked out of the airport hand in hand. It was sweet and I could see the silly smile emanating on his face. We rode a cab to get to a well-known hotel. After a few minutes, Ian is already talking to the clown in the front desk. Err, I meant the receptionist. She was eyeing my boyfriend as if he was the best viend in a dinner buffet! Gosh, what a slut! "Two rooms, please." Ian said politely. I was feeling rather bitchy today so I put on a sexy smile and bit my lip. "One, actually." He looked shocked when he saw my expression. He frowned at me. "Are you sure about this?" I nodded. "Yep. I'd rather share a room wi
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