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for dinner.” I turned in the elevator to look at him.  
    “Where are we going?”  
    “That’s for me to know and you to find out.”  
    “How will I know what to wear, then?”  
    “I’m sure you’ll find something, Angel.”  
    We stepped out of the elevator and Morgan swatted my ass playfully. Turning and narrowing my eyes, he chuckled. Opening my room door, I left him on the other side of it and headed to the bedroom, where I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a box on the bed. I slowly walked over to it and lifted the lid off. Slowly peeling back the paper in the box, my eyes went wide seeing the most gorgeous dress sitting inside of it. It was black and white and sat across my chest with thick straps over the shoulder. I couldn’t help but smile. Laying it down on the bed, I noticed a small Tiffany Blue box in the corner. “No!” I pulled out the box. Every girl in the world knew what that little blue box was. I couldn’t help the squeal as I opened it and saw the most perfect Tiffany and Co. bracelet with a small diamond M hanging next to the heart. I wasn’t materialistic, but come on, it was Tiffany and Co.! Setting it down on the dress, I blew out a breath and tried to ignore the, “how did he know?” thought that was circling round my head.  
    Moving towards the bathroom, I pulled my hair down from it’s ponytail and turned the hot water on. Stripping down out of my clothes, I stepped in under the water. Running my fingers through my hair, I wrinkled my nose at how gross it felt after being in the chlorine all day. Taking my shampoo, I put a coin size amount in the palm of my hand and massaged it into my hair before washing it out after a few minutes. Repeating with the conditioner, I closed my eyes and let the water wash over me. I had to try and figure out how I felt about Morgan. He was such a sweetheart, and I wasn’t about to spend this trip leading him on. I would always love Tim, but it was time to try again to make room for someone else in my life. I also needed to remember to call Jasmine tomorrow to check in properly. For tonight though, I was all Morgan’s. I owed him that much at least.
    Turning off the water and grabbing the towels, I wrapped the bigger of the two around me and used the smaller one to wrap my hair up in. Standing by the sink, I took out my liquid foundation and applied it to my face. Opening up my powder, I put a thin cover of it over the top. I applied my eyeliner next, followed by my mascara. Turning and moving to bed and after making sure that I was completely dry, I put on my sexiest bra and panties set before I picked up my new dress and unzipped it. Stepping into it I pulled it up over my body. Hearing a knock on my door, I cursed and moved to open it, seeing a very well dressed Morgan on the other side.  
    I swallowed hard when he grinned. “Told ya you’d find somethin’.”  
    I rolled my eyes playfully and couldn’t help but grin some more. “Can you zip me up, baby? I’m having a little trouble.”  
    He motioned for me to turn around so I did. He zipped up my dress and I could feel his breath on my neck. “Can’t wait to do that in reverse, Angel.” He kissed my neck and I shivered. Now, that time, I felt something.  
    Turning around to face him, I pressed my lips softly against his and murmured, “Thank you,” against his lips.  
    “Welcome.” I kissed him again before pulling away and ran into the bedroom. Pulling my towel from my hair, I messed it up and let it fall in the messy curls it currently was. Adding the final touches of makeup, I moved back to the bedroom and slipped my feet into my heels. Grabbing my bag, I spotted the bracelet still lying in its box on the bed. Picking it up, I tried to put it on but was struggling. Hearing Morgan come in and ask if I was ready, I looked up and gave him my best fake pout and held my wrist out to him. He chuckled and helped with my bracelet before gently pulling me closer to him.