Ava’s point of view
As we reached door 11, Tom swiftly unlocked it with his key. "Ladies first," he charmingly declared, taking my hand and softly kissing it.
I stepped into the room, captivated by its elegant gold and black decor, matching the rest of the bar perfectly.
The space was incredibly spacious, offering a sense of luxury. A sleek black couch with a large coffee table caught my attention, showcasing a delectable spread of breakfast items. On the opposite side of the room, a magnificent bed beckoned with its glittering black and gold accents.
"Tom, are you really this hungry? How much do you plan on eating?" I questioned, eyeing the mouthwatering assortment of food before us.
"Well, you wanted breakfast. Since I wasn't sure of your favorite, I had them bring a little bit of
