Julia
Wrapping a towel around me, I wiped the steam from the large mirror over the vanity. Obviously, I didn't think everything out. My items in this suite were still packed.
With my hair wet and dripping down my shoulders, I walked out to the pile of luggage in the front room. The simplest solution was to go to my old suite.
Securing the towel, I stepped into the hallway beyond the master bedroom suite. Sunshine filled the landing as I paused and listened for Margaret down below. She knew I'd moved suites. That didn't mean I wanted to run into her or our new security staff dressed in only a towel.
The house was quiet as I made my way to my old suite.
Opening the door, I smiled at the front room, thinking how I'd finally allow Margaret to clean it once I had my things down to the
