**Phoebe's POV**
When Lorenzo and I got back to the hotel, he was completely different. Actually, since we checked into the hotel he has been different. I see him smile more and it seems like it comes more natural to him than his usual scowl. He is always touching me, whether it is holding my hand or my thigh. I'm not complaining though, I actually cannot even remember what it feels like to not have him by my side.
Lorenzo suggested I go take a bath to relax while he orders room service, and I quickly agreed. A long hot soak sounded the perfect way to wind down from the best day. As I was getting my clothes together, Lorenzo went into the bathroom to get the bath ready. I smiled to myself, thinking that things couldn't possibly get any better, but of course I was proven wrong.
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