Zoe and Max arrives at the hotel. Zoe paid the taxi driver and the couple walked into the hotel reception hand in hand. The receptionist saw them,
"Hola", she spoke in spanish, they were in Madrid,
"Hi, i have a room booked under the name of Dr Hanna", Zoe smiled. Max frawned at the name Hanna,
"Here you go, would you like to follow me", the receptionist had a key in her hand walking off through the double doors with gold on the handles, smooth carpets all the way. Once the receptionist had reached their room in the name of Hanna, swipped the door with the key card and the door opened revealing a room of a single bed.
"This is your room, enjoy your stay", the receptionist smiles shut the door and left.
"Thank you", Zoe replied dropping her bag onto the bed,
"You have been quite since we arived everything okay?", Zoe frowns, sitting on the edge of the bed, Max on the stool by the mirror
"Yes",
"Come here", Max smiles, Zoe smiling and giggling as Max came over, kissing her, the pair of them celebrating. That night was spent clothes scattered on the floor with arms wrapped around each other. 2 hearts made one.