When Ashton and Callie reached Paris it was already late in the evening. They had the contract signing meeting the next Afternoon.
“Good morning Sir! Do you have a booking with us?” The lady at the reception desk queried Ashton.
“Yeah.. Under the name..” He looked at Callie for the answer.
“Ashton James Schwimmer..” She completed.
The woman stared at her laptop for a minute, “Here is your room key. Have a great stay Mr. and Mrs. Schwimmer.” She said handing over their room key.
Ashton immediately opened his mouth to clear the woman’s misunderstanding but Callie was quick enough to drag him along. “Ashton I’m really tired. Let’s go get some sleep.” She spoke sweetly.
Ashton smiled at her and carried their bags to their rooms. Callie strode out of the elevator and opened the door
