~Gael~
It's been five months since we got married, but our honeymoon hasn't stopped yet. Whenever we have time, we're out traveling and enjoying the gifts we got from our generous friends and family.
Yesterday, we arrived in Los Angeles and despite my dislike towards Vincent Fucking Rock, we're at a hotel in Beverly Hills; all expenses are charged to his fat card. I may not like this asshole, but I'm going to take advantage of his generosity—so I'll try out all the services this hotel offers, even those I don't usually care for like the premium mud therapy body mask? That sounds expensive. We'll sign up for that. And I'll definitely order the purifying back treatment for my wife—can't forget her sexy back.