As the floor numbers were changing, my heart rate increased as well. I don't know if I am having a panic attack or it's just pure rage episode.
As I stand with the key card in front of the room. The urge to bang my head against the door is high.
Wait a minute, why am I even planning to stay here even going into this is bad for me. This is not the only hotel in this area, even if it is so I don't care, I will book an hotel in any other place.
Why should I enter this room and share bed with...my mind races with thoughts that need censor certification.
Hold on, no way!
I start retracing my steps back to the elevator when I hear the door unlock and the devil himself appears in front of me.
Ok this should be banned like what the hell, he is wearing nothing but a plain white shirt and faded blue denim but why am I hyperventilating like a horny teenager.
You know what these are the signs of sleep deprivation. Yes! That's what this is. I am a doctor duh! I know myself.
"Are you going to stand and salivate like a hungry dog or would you like to come inside the room and enjoy it more privately?" He tells comically looking around me.
That's when i realise there is an old couple getting checked in near our room, and the husband is looking at our interaction eagerly and the wife is hitting his arm, covering her laugh and muttering sorry to us.
Before I could reply, James arm curls around my waist and pushes me against himself.
"It's our honeymoon, I am sure you can excuse my horny wife." He smirks as looks down at me.
What the fuck?
"Oh my god, young love! Ben aren't they just like us when we were married." The lady coos to her husband.
He swats his hand and says, "No way, don't you remember we are going to get married tomorrow only. What's the hurry darling? We have a lifetime to be in love."
The lady smiles softly at him with tears in her eyes and then ushers her husband into the room, saying lastly, "Congratulations! Wish you joy, love and happiness for years to come."
I nod my head smiling at their interaction and James tightens his grip and nods his head curtly.
As the bell boy walks over to the elevator he smirks at us and that's when I realise how we must look like. I start pushing his chest away and James nonchalant to my actions pushes me into the room.
He locks the door promptly and I stand against the door looking at him and ask curtly, "James open the door right now, I want to leave this room."
He leans against the door and shakes his head playfully.
That's when my phone rings and I huff out and take my phone, it's from my hospital.
As I peer into the phone, my phone gets snatched away and in a fraction of second, James attends the call.
"Yes, this is her husband speaking." He smirks at me and I whisper yell, "Get off the phone!"
"Yeah the thing is she is not feeling well, yes I have given her the medicines. She is resting now. Yes, I will ask her to call you when she wakes up. Yes good day! Thank you!" He speaks and I just watch at him spewing lies politely.
He cuts the call and places the phone in his pocket. I jump to grab it and that's when he says,
"No no! Don't stress my darling aren't you feeling sick. I don't want my baby to be all sad and mushy on our surprise date I have planned. Don't we?" He pinches my cheeks like a five year old.
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