"Do you remember the first time we met?" She asked me as I twirled my finger around her hair.
"How could I forget?"
The first time we met started our lives and at that moment, I knew things would never be the same.
3 years ago...
I laid on my stomach as my arms held the pillow on top of my head.
I paid for this hotel room to get a goodnight's sleep and how on earth am I supposed to do that if all I can hear is singing!
I admit, the girl next door's voice sounds amazing, but I'm that type of person who can't sleep when it's loud.
I stood up and put on my boxers and headed out to the room next door from mine.
I knocked once, but no one answered.
I knocked twice, louder than the knock before, but still no answer.
I sighed and held up my fist to knock for the last time when the door opened.
"Yes?" The angel asked.
I heard her, but my mouth couldn't seem to get the words out.
My mouth opened a bit and I felt it dry up.
Don't blame me.
What man wouldn't get distracted when a gorgeous woman wrapped in a towel just opened the door for him?
She even had her wet hair down and the water droplets were rolling down her chest.
How much I want to be those droplets right now...
"Hello?"
The angel waved her hand in front of my face as the other clutched on her towel tighter to prevent it from falling down.
I wouldn't mind if it did...
I cleared my throat and said, "I just came by to say that um- you have a beautiful voice."
I smiled at her flushed state and turned to the direction of my hotel room when I heard her ask me a question.
The question I prayed for her to ask me ever since I laid my eyes on her.
"Would you like to come in? I have a bottle of wine and I don't think I'll finish it by myself."
I turned around and smiled at her.
She still had pink tinted cheeks.
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