Presidential suite

Mira and Natasha were on the extreme end of the hall while Paula and Isabella were on the other extreme.

Mira checked her key card and saw her room number 307 on it. She smiled and walked towards her room.

Natasha was three doors away from Mira.

Mira used her card to open the and there was a beep sound from the door and it clicked open. She pushed the door open and walked in.

She gasped in disbelief when she looked at the interior of the room. It was a..a presidential kind of suite and very exquisite.

The carpet was woolen and looked expensive.

The couches looked very comfortable and the glass table in the center of the carpet was just the kind she liked.

Round and beautiful with a golden vase having some pink and white artificial flowers in it.

The curtains were pure white and light. She walked into the room tracing the sofas with her finger.

In the extreme end of the room she could see the enormous bed.

Ahhh she said as she made a run for it. She bounced when she landed on the bed. The bed was very soft and comfortable.

"Haha who ever knew that I would get to sleep on such a bed." She said laughing out loud.

She rolled on the bed for sometime until she landed on the floor with a thud.

Ahh..... she rubbed her back as she got up and walked to the bathroom still rubbing her back. It was just as beautiful. She walked back to the room.

She checked her watch and it was already a half past noon.

They had travelled for two hours or more because of the heavy traffic. She was feeling a little nauseated because of the smell of fuel.

She always hated the smell of car fuel especially in traffic where it was intensified and the bumps made it worse.

At times she would even vomit if the journey was a long one.

Her stomach growled loudly and she placed her hand on it.

She remembered that she hadn't had breakfast because she was afraid of having a stomach upset.

She went out of the room but before she could take a step out of the room her phone beeped with a message.

She went back into the room and picked it up.

The message was from Paula saying that she would go out to meet her boyfriend and she won't be coming back for the night and that to inform her if anything happens.

In other words she meant to cover up for her.

Paula had started dating someone handsome business guy called Richard for almost two years now.

She would sleep at his place at times and Mira would cover up for her for attendance in the hotel.

Mira sighed and headed for Natasha's room. She knocked at the door which Natasha opened and she entered.

Natasha's room was a little different from hers with lighter colours. Mira walked into the room and saton the couch with her legs folded.

She looked at Natasha who was busy taking pictures of herself in the room. "Are you not hungry?" Mira asked.

"Ahh am hungry now that you talk about it." Natasha replied pausing from taking a selfie.

"Come help take a photo of me and then we'll order food. " she said.

"Do you want to eat in the room or we go down?" Mira asked her as she walked and picked her phone from her hand.

"Let's eat in the room," Natasha said.

"Wait let me order the food now." she added and ran to the table that had the hotel phone.

She made her order and ran back and started posing as Mira snapped her photos.

After a few minutes there was a knock on the door. "It's our food." Natasha said as she opened the door.

A beautiful lady pushed in a cart filled with many different dishes and a bottle of wine.

"Ah... Natasha why did you order wine" Mira asked. Natasha thanked the lady and closed the door behind her.