After entering the car, Arianne said, “Take me to the hotel for a room. I only have my phone with me. I don’t have my ID on me...”
Mark nodded slightly and drove back to the hotel. When they passed the counter in the lobby, Arianne halted her steps, only to be reminded by Mark, “You can’t get a room without an ID. Go to my room. I’ll sleep on the couch.”
Naturally, she knew she could not get a room without her ID. However, Mark had nodded in the car so she had assumed he had his way to get a room. She did not expect him to come up with this solution. However, since she was already here, it was not like she could just turn around and leave now. It was almost four in the morning, and she was exhausted. Moreover, she had work tomorrow.
She knew the room that Mark frequently stayed in was a VIP suite. There were couches in the living room, and it was separated from the bedroom. There was no door to divide them, but it was not like a studio. For this reason, she reluctantly agreed.
When Arianne saw the unmade bed, she guessed he had been woken up from his sleep to look for her. He had just slept in the bed... Feeling awkward, she said, “I’ll sleep on the couch. It’s just a night. I can bear with it. It’s too late. I’m going to sleep now.”
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