We stepped fully into the room. The bed sat right in the center, a little kitchenette off to the left, the couch, smelling of s*x, positioned toward the end of the bed, and a door on the right that I guessed led to the bathroom.
This was exactly what I’d always dreamed of. A honeymoon suite that screamed luxury.
I almost walked over to the couch which Maddox pointed to, but the memory of their naked bodies slamming together stopped me cold. I grabbed Roman’s arm.
“Yeah, it smells of s*x,” Maddox said, catching my hesitation. I swallowed hard, feeling a little bad, I didn’t want to seem judgy. “Please, sit. You paid for this just like we did,” he added. Roman nodded, he was right. Sure it was a free upgrade, but we’d worked our asses off to afford even one night here.
“Yes, please,” Agn
