"Okay," Vera glanced around at the mess that was Amber's room and ticked off the list she made on her phone. "That one is your clothes. That one...the blue. And that smaller one is all your honeymoon stuff," Amber rolled her eyes and Vera winked.
"Seriously?" Amber shook her head, flopping down on the bed. "Oh man, I am exhausted. I cannot believe I have to sit through hours and hours of flight. My head hurts."
"Doesn't Ivan have a private jet?" Vera prompted. "And I presume private jets have at least one bedroom?" Amber blinked and then shot her a sheepish smile.
"Right, I forgot," She laughed. "Oh dear...I am going to sleep for one whole day. I swear,"
"If Ivan lets you," Vera added, completely straight-faced.
Amber stared at her and they both started laughing. It felt good t
