Chapter 275 - 274: Extravagant Breakfast
Eventually, they changed into fresh clothes, the softness of cotton and clean fabric a welcome contrast to their earlier indulgence. Thankfully, the luxurious hotel had an entire walk-in wardrobe stocked with outfits of all sizes and styles, clearly designed for guests who arrived with nothing or, perhaps, left everything... behind.
They didn’t even bother looking for their original clothes. At this point, finding a single piece intact would’ve been nothing short of a miracle. Between the scratching, tugging, biting, and whatever else last night had spiraled into, those clothes had likely been reduced to shreds. A casualty of war... one that neither of them regretted in the slightest.
Rex glanced at the floor near the bed, spotting a lone button under the table. "That from your dress or mine?" he asked dryly.
Monica laughed. "Who cares? All I know is, if that suite could talk, it’d probably demand trauma counseling."
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Once they’d freshened up and changed into comfortable clothes, thankfully provided by the hotel in a variety of sizes, they settled into the spacious lounge area of the suite like lazy cats. The hotel suite around them was quiet and dimly lit, the air still carrying the scent of lavender from the bath.
Their stomachs had started to growl in quiet protest, but neither was in a rush. Everything felt soft around the edges, as if the world had slowed down for just the two of them.
Monica grabbed the hotel’s tablet and began scrolling through the room service menu, eyes lighting up with every dish she saw.
"Ooh, look! Truffle fries! And they’ve got wagyu sliders, should we go full hedonist?" she asked, half-teasing, half-serious.
Rex leaned in with a smug grin. "As if we haven’t already."
She shot him a look—mock-offended, but her smile gave her away.
"What do you want?" Monica asked, handing him the tablet with a relaxed grin. "They’ve got literally everything, steaks, sushi, desserts, even vegan stuff.