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She fished for her key. Once it was in her hands, she shrugged. "Very well." Turning from the man, she made her way to the door. "If you should need me… You know where I am. Good night." Winifred closed the door behind her and made her way to her own room. She unlocked the door and stepped in. When the doorman had deposited her things, she hadn't really look around. The room was polished and mystical. Almost celestial in its white coloring while bathing in the glow of the moon. It had that regal echo to it with a shimmering silk duvet on the large bed, peeking through light ivory curtains. Everything was in some shade of white, whether it was stark or creamy. Winifred couldn't deny its beauty.
She took her time unpacking, hanging her clothes in the large closet and putting a night gown to the side. Soo after she was bathed, dress, and yearning for sleep. But before she laid down. She sat at her vanity and removed her jewlery and hair pins. All the while, her interaction with Marcus played in her mind. As she brushed her long black hair, the ends tickling the bare skin of her thighs, she wondered what tomorrow could be like.