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Оглавление“Two rooms, please.”
“I’m sorry, sir. All we have available is a single room.”
Paul looked at Gwen. Then back at the reservation clerk. “We’ll take it.”
“Wait a minute.” Gwen pulled Paul back a bit from the desk. “We can’t sleep together…”
“Don’t worry,” he said, smiling before she had a chance to protest further. “You can have the bed.
I’ll take the chair.”
“Uh…”
“Don’t worry. I’ll be a perfect, uh…”
“Gentleman?”
He pointed at her. “Yes.”
Gwen wasn’t worried – not about Paul, at least. She was tired from all the drinks and dancing. And she lacked a toothbrush. But before Paul got the key, the nice reservation man handed him two baskets filled with all kinds of necessities. Everything they’d need to get through the night…
Including two shiny condom packets.
