"Explaining myself tends to avoid misunderstandings in the long run. It's a good habit to have." And one she was trying hard to make stick. The room wasn't too far down the hall, and at least it seemed this was a quiet time of the day for the hotel. It did seem to smell rather overpoweringly of flowers, though.

"Here's us." She slid the keycard into the door, a small tremor of excitement going through her. They were really doing this. "I brought a few board games and a deck of cards, and I..."

Lust's sentence was cut off as she opened the door and was greeted by the suite she'd booked.

There were rose petals everywhere. There were candles. There was champagne and some fancy table setting. The doors between the bedroom and living room were wide open and there were petals on the bed. She gaped in sheer panicked horror. There had to be some mistake. She hadn't booked this. She hadn't booked any of this!

Oh dear god, what was Scar going to think?!?!