Be Careful What You Wish For.

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Still Grace's P.O.V.

I turned my attention away from the butch looking man and continued my exploring.

I walked out of the lobby and down a red carpeted, broad corridor, each wall lined with gold framed oil paintings, I stared at them as I passed by, at the end of the corridor was a large, medieval looking wooden door, I peaked through it, there was a huge, expensive looking, oriental styled restaurant, bustling with waiters and butlers, it was packed with people eating delicious looking meals, the smell was scrumptious, I hope I'd get to sample some of this fine looking food!

I turned around, not wanting to disturb the diners, I glanced to the end of the corridor I'd just walked down, I caught a glimpse of the same man, the one that looked like a bouncer, still staring coldly at me.

I decided to take a left turn, wanting to avoid the man, as I did so, I saw a huge water feature tucked into the corner of a posh looking room, I went over and started to admire its gloriousness, I dipped my fingers into the cool, clear water, enjoying it's feel.

I looked around the room, there was mainly women in here, all perfectly dressed and styled, some with fancy hats but most of them in designer dresses. I saw two women staring at me, they were stood together, looking horrified at me, like they'd never seen a non-rich person in their life! I glanced at them, they kept motioning at me, pointing to their necks...

I didn't like the tension between me and the women so I retreated out of the room, a particular, brightly coloured painting caught my attention, I went close to examine the handy work, it's only when I caught my reflection in the glass frame that I figured out why the women were pointing at me rudely. I gasped as I examined my neck, Mikey had given me a huge hickey!

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