Chapter 60

I wait in the carpeted hallway while Hunter uses a card to open the door of our room.

In the anteroom, we are greeted by boxes and packages of all sizes that rest in the corners; gifts for our wedding night, including those I got in my Lingerie tea. Along the wide corridor, the lights of the city outside spread into the furnished room, through a wall entirely of tempered, resistant glass, which interrupts the set of those dyed with a soft peach tone.

“Do you want to toast now? "Hunter asks, pointing to a bottle of champagne inside the bucket with ice on top of the countertop near the wall. "During the party, they didn't leave me alone even to drink water.”

"I went through the same" I admit, waving my hand to my body. "First I'll try to get rid of this dress, then we toast.”

He nods in silence, although he doesn't take his eyes off me until I turn the hallway of the room.

Not that I'm surprised, since everything in Vegas is exorbitant and luxurious, but our hot