Miracle's Point of View
The ride to the hotel was quiet. I was so nervous about what Ryan and I was about to do. We were about to take the next step in our relationship, and I was afraid that he wouldn't be satisfied, but I tried to ignore those thoughts. Ryan and I were soulmates, so there was no way he wouldn't be satisfied.
Once we arrived at the hotel, we headed inside. I already had the room key, so we didn't have to stop at the reception desk. We just made out way to the elevators and up to the eighth floor where our suite was. Ryan scanned the key card, and we walked inside. The suite was nice, with a living room, a kitchen, a jacuzzi, and a bedroom with a king-size bed. There were two bathrooms as well.
"This is nice," Ryan said.
"Yes, it is," I replied and I turned to look
