The ringing of the cell phone woke me up. I looked at the screen, my husband. I felt lazy to pick up, but he kept calling. "Are you okay?", he asked worriedly. Sean told him what happened to me. Damn, I thought, after this, he definitely won't let me go without him.
My husband asked me to come back home, but I insisted that I would come home for the weekend. I don't want to go home, I want to be here with Sean. I know this is crazy. But I want to know how Sean feels about me.
I felt bored in the hotel room, while Regina wasn't back yet. Then I decided to walk around. I stopped for a cup of coffee, then I stopped by a boutique and bought some dresses. My cell phone rang, Sean said he would pick me up and show me around, I rushed back to the hotel, I put on the dress I just bought, and dressed up beautifully. I want to look perfect in front of him. He sent a message that he was already in the hotel lobby, so I immediately approached him. I could tell he was mesmerized by the sight of me, when he finally brought his face closer, my heart skipped a beat, his hands reached for my neck, then he whispered, "you haven't taken off the label on your dress", he giggled.