Amy dashed so she could claim the entire king sized bed herself. However, when Nick raced down along with her, he didn't find her in the bed. He found her down the hallway, locked in the luxurious, marbled bathroom with a built-in jacuzzi in the corner, a few steps away.
Nick's smile faltered. Worry grew within him almost immediately. He knocked on the bathroom door, calling her name, "Hey, sweetie, you good?"
Of course, he never called her with such sweet nicknames. Blowing a raspberry, the woman inside replied,
"'Sweetie'? Your sweetie's just fine, Nick. You don't wanna know the business my stomach does."
"Oh, ew...that's disgusting. I'm waiting outside! And the bed is mine too!"
"Whatever!"
And she finally plucked her phone out of her pajama pockets. Flipping her hair back, s
