Lisa and Jackson walked up to the revolving door of Braun Hotel and Casino. There was a big sign out in front that read, "Las Vegas Parenting Conference, Branch 2022." Lisa was wearing a light green sundress, which showed off her fake bump and Jackson was in Bermuda shorts and a white t-shirt along with his fake facial hair and glasses. If Lisa wasn't so uncomfortable, she might have laughed in his face, since she had never seen him look anything remotely close to that before. Lisa was uncomfortable because her fake bump was rubbing up against her skin causing her skin to chafe. She fidgeted with her bump, which annoyed Jackson.

"Don't fuss, dear."

Lisa rolled her eyes at him.

"What? Now that you're my girlfriend, I have to call you pet names."

Jackson leaned down and kissed Lisa on the top of her head. He inhaled deeply to take in the scent of her hair. Lisa looked like she was going to vomit.

"I see that you still use that same floral smelling shampoo that I love so much."

"Anything for you…"

Lisa cringed.

"Sweetheart."

Jackson tilted his head and smiled at her.

"See, was that so bad?"

Lisa glared at him.

"Yes."

"Well, too bad. We get to play this little game for the next seven days!"

Lisa tried to fake a smile.

"Great…"

Lisa and Jack snugly fit into one compartment of the revolving door. Lisa had hoped that he would let her have her own, but he put his hand on her back and nudged her forward, practically pushing her into the glass front. She hated the feeling of his breath on her neck. Then he put his hands on her hips, which made her want to scream…sort of. He led her up to the front desk where a perky brunette was waiting to serve them.

"Good morning and welcome to Braun Hotel and Casino."

She looked at Lisa's large belly.

"I take it that you're here for the parenting conference?"

Jackson smiled down brightly at Lisa.

"Yes we are. My beautiful girlfriend Lisa is six months pregnant."

The clerk looked so overjoyed.

"Congratulations! Do you know whether it's a boy or a girl?"

Jackson looked Lisa in the eye.

"Why don't you tell her Lise?"

Lisa quickly thought of an answer and smiled up at the clerk.

"We're having twins, a boy and a girl!"

"Oh, wow! Gosh, that's great!" The clerk said over enthusiastically.

"Thanks."

Jackson gave Lisa a nod of approval and she gave him a small smile in return.

"Under what name is your reservation?"

"Dr. William Winter."

The clerk looked stunned.

"Wow, a doctor? And you also have the Presidential Suite?"

Lisa eyes became big as Jack looked down at her. She mouthed the word suite and he nodded.

The clerk looked directly at Lisa.

"You better not let him go."

Lisa smirked at the thought of a suite, since she had never stayed in one before.

"Oh, I won't."

The clerk grabbed a key card from a drawer.

"Okay, you're all set. If you need anything, just let me know."

Jackson gave her a big smile.

"Thank you."

Lisa let Jackson take her by the hand, knowing she had to play her role now to ensure her loved ones safety. He led her to the elevator. Once they were inside, Lisa turned to Jack with a surprised look.

"You booked a suite?"

Jack smirked at her.

"Yes, I'd thought you'd like it. I figured that since we aren't the best of friends, you would want your space."

Lisa looked shocked at his gentleman like actions, but was touched to a certain extent.

"Thank you, Jackson."

He looked embarrassed, so he just shrugged it off.

"No problem."

When the elevator landed on the sixth floor, they walked down the hall to the very end where there were two double doors. Jack took the card out of his pocket and slid it through the reader, seconds later, the door opened.

"An automatic door, that's nice." Jackson said, as he nodded in approval.

Lisa looked excitedly around the suite. There was a living room, kitchen, dining room, a huge bathroom with a Jacuzzi tub, and a wet bar. She stayed excited until she came to the bedroom and saw only one bed. She turned around to where Jackson was standing behind her.

"Why is there only one bed?"

"We're a couple, as far as they know anyway. It would be unrealistic if I asked for two beds."

Lisa sighed.

"Well, you'll just have to sleep on the couch."

He rolled his eyes.

"No, I won't."

"Yes, you will." Lisa demanded.

Jackson quickly grabbed her wrist and squeezed. She inhaled sharply with pain.

"Remember our talk from before? What I say goes. If anyone came up to check on us and found we were sleeping separately, they would become suspicious and my cover could be blown, which would result in the deaths of dear daddy and Cynthia. We're both sleeping in that bed, case closed."