"Excuse me," I said, and she looked up to me.
"Yes, ma'am?"
I bit down on my lips. "Do you...perhaps have doughnuts?"
I opened the door of our room and peeked in. The room was dark, and I snuck in, then hid the plate covered with a stainless cover under the bed. I could hear the sound of the shower, and I went into the closet to change.
I wrapped a robe around me and stepped out just as Gray walked out. He had a towel wrapped around his waist, one hand drying out his hair. I froze, but he said nothing as he walked past me towards the room.
I let out a breath and ran into the bathroom. I had a candle and a lighter, too, and I had insisted on coming up with the plate instead of having room service deliver it. That wasn't the way I wanted him to see it.
Why am I doing this? I searched f
