Cruise Ship Room Crossword Clue の小説・ストーリー

“You will be rooming with me. I don't trust you with Asher or Rhys and I'm not sure Zeke would want a roommate on this cruise.” I simply nodded and stepped inside, following him in after he opened the door. Wait, how am I going to change and stuff while staying in the same vicinity as him? He's not as dumb as Sammy or Basil so how was I— My thoughts were interrupted when I finally looked up to see that we were in some sort of corridor and there were two doors. “Each room is divided into two rooms so you'll have your privacy. We'll just have to share the kitchen and the lounge area.”

He opened the door of the room across from where they landed, and Sarah saw a bedroom with one large bed, one bedside table, and one dresser with a few drawers. “Bathroom and toilet are behind that door,” Luke pointed on the other side of the hall before he led her up the stairs. A couple of steps separated them from the boat’s outer part, and when Sarah got there, she gasped in amazement. The sailing ship on which deck she was standing was sparkling white. It was a late night, and under the light of nearby dock lamp, constricted sails, deck, and the bridge looked like a sight from a movie scene.

It was the day of the big trip on the ship. Lissa, Rassy and Gizella were excited for the new ride. They got in and saw how big the ship was. So big it could accommodate more than five hundred guests. They walked around the ship, enjoying the common rooms. There was everything on this ship, everything they wanted and even what they didn't want. For example, the presence of some people. Gizella got goosebumps when she saw Graçaniano. He still smiled at her, but she turned away, completely ignoring him.

“Okay.” Dick shook the room card in his hand. “The night is short. I’m going to enjoy life to the fullest.” After sending Blair away, Dick took the room card and leisurely went to the cruise ship’s guests rooms. The room card was for the ship’s most luxurious presidential suite on the top floor. When Dick arrived, he let his men wait outside while he walked in alone. He picked out the scent of roses as soon as he walked in. The rose petals on the floor and the aromatic candle on the table made the atmosphere extremely flirtatious.

“This isn't the floor my mother was staying on.” The nurse smiled again. “No, Miss Oxford.” Something about that smile made Marilyn suspicious. “Your mother's room has been upgraded.” “Upgraded?” “Yes.” The nurse pressed another button. “To one of our VIP recovery suites.” Marilyn stared. “What?” “I assumed you already knew.” Marilyn didn't answer. Because she didn't. The elevator doors opened. The floor they stepped onto looked nothing like the rest of the hospital. Everything was different here. More luxurious. More exclusive.