"A friend?" You could see the sincere look of shock in his eyes and it pissed me off more. The elevator doors binged open and I snatched my bags off the luggage cart.
"A very good friend and we will work on projects together," I added for good measure. Don't you feel stupid Mr. Devil, I have more friends than you. I trotted off to my hotel room, skipping away with glee.
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I shut the door behind me and took in the view of the exquisite room. The unit was stocked with a marble kitchen space, a dining area for two, a living room and a master bedroom. It was like a fancy apartment but in a hotel. The bathroom was so shiny and the floor so clean, I laid down on the floor, to feel the cool ground. I would be living here for a week, and it was all thanks to Park Daisuke's negligence.
"Ah, what luxury..." I sighed, rolling on the floor.
