Unscented-Chapter 30

I nodded to him before we got out, the hotel looming over us. The opening had huge archways and was covered in gold and red, my breath hitching at the sheer glory of it all. My mouth is open in awe as I circle around, a huge grin coming to my face as I turned and looked back to Wesley. "It’s so beautiful!" He grinned before walking over to me and wrapping his arm around my shoulders, directing me through the crowd of people. The inside of the hotel is just as elegant if it is more.

The reception desk is a dark oak desk with multiple people standing behind it. A man looks up and sends us a smile as we made our way to the line, his eyes trained on me the entire time. "I have a reservation under Wesley Bynes." He finally looks up from me to Wesley and nods as he types into the computer, scanning four sets of cards and placing them on the counter before us.

"The penthouse Mr. Jones, is that correct?" Wesley nods beside me as I furrow my eyebrows at him, of course, he had to get the biggest fucking room. "Really Wesley, a penthouse?" He grins sheepishly at me, before shrugging and taking the cards from the counter. I looked back up to find the man still staring intently at me before licking his lips, causing me to flinch and press myself a bit closer to Wesley. "If you want to keep your eyeballs I suggest you stop looking at my girlfriend." I looked back up surprised at Wesley, he hadn’t really shown a super possessive side but I knew that was just because he didn’t want to scare me. But surprise surprise, it actually turned me on.

I felt him lean over a bit and sniff me gently, his body stiffening as he took one last look at the man and growled before spinning me and practically dragging me into the elevator. As soon as the door shut around us four I looked back up to him with a smirk on my face, leaning in close to his ear. "So girlfriend huh?" I laughed as he growled lowly at me, a scowl on his face. "Hush up, you’re mine." "Sure sure, whatever helps you sleep at night."

Holy cheese balls the penthouse was amazing. It was practically its own apartment, but better. It had its own kitchen and living room, both huge and filled with expensive-looking furniture. A balcony led out of the living room with a huge pool and jacuzzi, an awning covering it all with shade. There were three bedrooms, each with their own huge bathroom. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"I’ll decide where I’m sleeping later tonight." In all honesty, it depends on whether or not Wesley pisses me off whether or not we’re sleeping in the same bed. We decided to go explore Central Park and Times Square a bit since the play wasn’t until tomorrow, and I still needed to find a dress that was formal enough. Sure, I could have conjured one up myself, but I like the thrill of shopping.