Dominic POV
We wrapped each other in bathrobes, she was drying her fiery red locks, while I stepped out of the bedroom, and took the bags that were carefully placed by the main door of the Presidential Suite.
As instructed, the hotel delivered several sets of clothing for my mate and me. A set of matching pajamas were in the mix, and several sets of underwear for her and for me. We just needed two changes, and then we could go shopping on our way to the beach house.
I picked up the house phone and dialed the suite's butler. “Yes, Your Majesty?” The polite man answered back.
“Could you please bring us a couple of cheeseburgers with avocado and bacon, extra french fries, and some chocolate brownies with vanilla ice cream?” I asked him,
“Sure, your Majesty… I will be there in 30 min
