Zenya's POV
Greyson had asked me to get dressed and come down, insisting that we go out for some leisure activities. I got dressed with my one and only set of clothes since Greyson still refused to give me my luggage before heading down. There, in the living room, I saw that Greyson was sitting on the couch wearing a royal blue t-shirt and jeans topped off with a sexy black leather jacket. Oh! I think he also loves to wear jackets like me. As soon as he saw me, he stood up from the couch and approached me.
"Shall we go, baby girl?" he asked, extending his hand forward to the front door of the hotel.
"Yes, I am ready. Let's go." I nodded and followed behind him.
We stepped outside of the hotel and waited for our vehicle. Soon a black Range Rover stopped in front of us and the dri
