Jasmine
After leaving my bedroom, I went to the door, shut it behind me, and then rested against it for a few seconds. As the day drew to a close, the only thing that sounded more appealing to me at that precise moment than slipping into that seemingly cozy bed was the fact that the day was drawing to an end. Well, with the exception of a steamy shower, of course. That was unquestionably the first thing that was calling my name. After that, I'll have a glass of wine. I was confident that I would be able to pull it off, but I didn't bring the bottle or the glass up with me to my bedroom, and I had no intention of going back down to the kitchen to fetch them.
Perhaps I could place an order with Charles, similar to room service. My reflections made me chuckle out loud. After all, this locat
