And teleported us to the front of a tall building. 🏢 I started looking up the building. It was a skyscraper.
"What is this place?" I asked bluntly.
"It’s a hotel, this is where Barbie lives or should I say, Queen Luna." He remarked.
"How do we know which room she leaves when there are a lot of rooms?" I asked, staring at him, and he stroked my hair.
"Stop it, you will ruin my hair." I whined, arranging my hair.
"That’s one of the reasons, I like you, you are so smart." He said and started walking into the hotel, and I ran behind him.
We walked inside the hotel, and the cold caught me immediately. It was a hundred degrees here. As I wrap my hand around myself. And Ralph noticed it and looked at me.
"Don’t worry, we are not spending a lot of time here, it’s cold because there are a lot of air conditioners." He beamed.
"Alright." I said, and he held my hand and we walked to a lady sitting on a desk at the entrance. She must be the receptionist.
He let go of my hand and smiled widely at the receptionist and put his hand on her desk, staring at her. He stroked his hair backward and bit his lower lip seductively.
What is Ralph trying to do? The receptionist returned the smile, blushing continuously. I lift my upper lip in disgust and roll my eyes.
"I am here to see Barbie, can you tell me her room number?" he inquired.
"Sorry sir, it’s against our hotel policy to disclose our customer’s privacy." She whined.
He asked her to move closer to him and she did. He put his mouth in her ear and whispered something in her ear. I relaxed my ears to hear what he was telling her. Although I have super hearing, I couldn’t hear what he was saying. And then he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his wallet. He drilled out dollars and handed them to her. She sniffed the money and smiled widely, looking around with side eyes.
She quickly put the money in her pocket and opened the register, writing the room number on a small piece of paper and shyly putting it in Ralph’s hand.
"Thank you so much, see you around." He said in a sweet tone. He has never talked to me in such a sweet tone before. I am so jealous. He waved at her and started walking. She waved back. I glared at her, and she nervously put down her hands. All these girls can’t just get their eyes off a handsome man like Ralph.
We entered the elevator of the hotel with other couples and we both rested our backs against the wall of the elevator. I looked up at him.
"Ralph, how are we sure, she will be at home?" I inquired. And he screwed up his face.
"How many times will I tell you that I hate it when you call me by my name." he said. OMG, I completely forgot about it.