Chapter 4 - Cold, Cold Water For You

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"The reservation is under Ms. Devila's name. It's two separate bedrooms but joint." I stand behind Rex as he spoke to the receptionist. The flight was peaceful, there's nothing like sleeping in a warm bed, almost 40,000 feet in the air. 

I had switched the heels for some comfy sneakers that Rex brought along, and struggled to stay awake in my cotton hoodie.

The hotel was quiet and I expected nothing less at 2 am. 

"Let's go." I jolt as he takes my hand in his, as if I was a child.  He shakes his head at me, and leads me to my room. "Get some rest, tomorrow we have a busy day."

"I thought I just had the conference thingy." I mutter and he tilts his head at me.

"Do you know what you're going to tell these people?"

"N-No." 

"Exactly. Tomorrow we're going to head to a nice café, and spend the day there, figuring out your speech." I groan and he pats my head before unlocking my door.

"Goodnight, Ms Devila."

"Night Rex."

I stumble into the suite, and flip on the lights.

I stumble into the suite, and flip on the lights

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The bed looked so comfy. I sigh happily as I plop onto it, the soft pillows and vanilla scented sheets welcoming  me as I fought not to fall asleep with my sneakers on.

"Damn it." I sit up groggily, peeling off my shoes and socks, and removing my phone from my pockets. I noticed a strange number and my heart skipped a beat at the possibility that it was Trevor. 

However, all I wanted to do was submerge myself in the  bed that was awaiting me, and disappear into dreamland. So stripping down to my bra and panties, that's exactly what I did. 

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I wish I could wake up here everyday.

Maybe it was the Vanilla, but I felt like I was floating. The A/C was on full blast, even as I cowered under the covers. This was what you call heaven. 

Rex hadn't even woken up  yet, that's how great these beds we-

"Ms. Devila," I lift my head to find Rex fully dressed and ready. "It's time to get up."

"Seriously Rex?" I groan loudly, slamming my head into the pillow.

"Can I just sleep a little longer?"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Can we at least stay here for the day? It's nice and I don't want to go outside."

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