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Kayla steps down from the cab, pays the driver and watches him drive away without wasting any seconds. She glance at the hotel in front of her eyes and she let out a muffled scream. The hotel is a five-star hotel and it has been booked for the night ‘just for her’.

Given we have been married for almost a year and we never went on a honeymoon, 'this' was a great start. I wore an off the shoulders boho dress in white color with flower patterned, along with sandals since it was incredibly hot. My hair was left down in a loose-messy bun and I had light makeup covered behind my oversized sunglasses.  The bell boy came around and held our luggage in the trolley. We checked in and went to the elevator. I felt so witty and excited to be here. I know it sounds stupid and superficial of me, but I rarely get time alone with Blake anymore. So, yes, I was extremely excited to be here with him.

“Don’t worry, soon you’ll believe me.” “Goat,” Derek called him in a playful voice, and they both broke into quiet laughter. “Listen Caleb,” he said, “we’re in Florence, in one of the most luxurious hotels. We are not spending our first night here watching reruns or sleeping.” “You already made plans, didn’t you?” Caleb asked softly. “There’s a place called The Borrow,” Derek replied. “It’s part bar, part pool, part sin. Looks illegal, but somehow isn’t. You need to see it. I’m serious.”

“We start in Santorini, Greece. I bet you’ll love Kyoto, Japan. A luxury resort’s booked in Bali, Indonesia. Los Angeles is on the list for endless entertainment and culture. Rome and Santiago are for the end of the trip.” “And if I want Gramado, Fernando de Noronha, the Maldives, a $30 coffee in New York, and the air-conditioned desert of Dubai?” I asked, laughing. “Then we’ll do it all, sweetheart… but on next year’s honeymoon. I can’t take more than two months off.” “Two months?” I stared at him. “You’re taking two months away from Clifford… with me?” I was so excited I could barely speak. Gabe kissed the tip of my nose. “Yes, sweetheart. You have 20 years less life,” he made a face. “I c

"His friend called just now and said he was drinking. He asked me to persuade him to stop. Besides, he got injured because of me. I can't just ignore him." "I don't think Gabby will be that foolish," Quinn chimed in. "But I think she needs time to get over it." After a two-hour flight, Gabby and her two friends arrived in Tomson. After leaving the airport, they took public transport to the hotel. From the windows of the bus, they could still see a layer of snow on either side of the road. Colene had booked the Aurora Hotel. "I saw online that this hotel is by the pier and has a great view. There's even an outdoor heated pool on the roof, so we can experience extreme cold and extreme heat at

“Everybody will be waiting for us.” Dejected, we make our way back. Beth and Quill are already waiting for us, a broad smile on Quill’s face. “We found a bag packer’s hostel. They do breakfast and dinner as well. We booked a room ‘till the evening. Thought it would be better to move after dark.” “How many beds per room?” “Bunk beds.” Beth smiles proudly. “Six per room.” The words are just out of her mouth when Isabel and Anderson hurry towards us, panting, “We’re here!”

“Might not be such a bad idea. You want to go away for a little bit? Just the two of us? Somewhere quiet?” He grinned. “Beach?” “You read my mind.” His arms shot into the air. “Yes!” As he ran to pack, I turned away from the hall, grabbed my phone, and booked the flight. We needed out. Even if it was just for a little while. Rogue Outskirts

“Good morning! You have a lovely ranch here. We’re looking to book a room for the day. No, not the rodeo, but we would be interested in something relaxing.” My heart skipped a beat. Was he booking a single room? Where would I stay? “We’re fully booked for the rodeo. But I can arrange for a glamping tent with an attached washroom for you. As for activities, you can opt for a couple spa, private jacuzzi, couple horseback rides, private boat ride, and much more. We’ll make your honeymoon memorable!” What? Did we look like a newly married couple?

No social media. Just silence. I opened another tab. Private destinations. My eyes skimmed through dozens of luxury resorts. Then one caught my attention. Lake Como, Italy. Private villa. Boat access. Mountain views. Minimal press. I clicked. The photographs were… Peaceful. Exactly what we needed. I didn’t hesitate. I booked three weeks immediately. The confirmation email arrived seconds later. I clicked my phone, locking it while leaning back into the seat. Now comes the difficult part. Convincing Sydney.

Celine said making another futile attempt. “Can’t wait, now sit.”, Kim said. “This is perfect.” Celine sat down in a pout and prepared to hear Kim’s hair-brained scheme. “Gale Hospitality wants to add adventure packages that guests can buy through their hotels. Things like kayaking, hiking, or sailing. But you can get those at any hotel. What if, you offered equestrian-themed packages? Like lessons, trail rides, and romantic horseback rides on the beach. You can offer so many spots per week and hire someone to run them.”, Kim said clapping her hands.