Zeus told me that the presidential suite used to be a family room but when we arrived it’s completely different from what I pictured.
Every corner of the room is so romantic and there’s only one king bed for us to sleep, aside from the bathroom where the tub has rose petals floating on the water and a lot of scented candles around.
But since we’re both famished, we chose the romantic candle light dinner to begin our night at the hotel.
We’re about to roam around the area after an hour but I remembered the candles in the bathroom. “Let’s play a game.”
“Sure. The person who blew more candles win.” Zeus knows what’s in my mind like he already read it or we’re both thinking the same thing.
“The loser will buy midnight snacks.” counting with my fingers and when it down to one we started ou
