Chapter 131 THE VIEW

CHLOE's POV

Because I was feeling so worn out from the sexual activity that we just had, Easton merely gave the order to have our food brought up to our room by the staff. Following our meal, we made the decision to swim in the pool that was just below the balcony of the house.

He'd instructed the hotel employees to stock the walk-in closets with many items of apparel made from luxurious materials that I'd never touched before. Nobody could possibly require all of those shoes that were placed on those shelves made of slick granite. The fluorescent lights lit red-soled heels that I would never have the courage to wear.