After One Night
The room had a walk-in closet that felt like stepping in to a high end boutique than a personal space.
Maya moved closer to me at the edge of the queen size family bed. “When we go clubbing, I’m wearing the champagne velvet dress we saw back there. Remember, I asked early.” She winked.
I let out a little chuckle. “How sure are we this man is even related to me? It may be a mistake and we’d be thrown out in minutes. It’s better we don’t get too comfortable. It'll be difficult to leave later on.”
Some maids soon came strolling into the room on a line. “Welcome Miss Heart, welcome Miss Davis. We’re here to assist you in taking a bath, dressing and cleaning up.” They said in an order and bowed.