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"What say we get whatever room service has to offer?" you ask.

"Isn't that more money spent?" Raven asks. "Oh, right, you're okay with that."

"Thirty million dollar plane rental," you remind her.

You pull your pants up as you turn around, Raven grabs her bra off the ground quickly to then put it back on.

"Aw that's no fun," you say. "You don't have to get dressed if we're staying in."

"I do if room service is going to come by," she says.

"Well, I'll call them from my room, then," you say as you go back to the connecting door.

You open the door, and see the lights are still on inside.

"Oops," you say. "Oh well."

You turn the lights off now, open the curtains to let the sunlight in, and search for a room service menu.

"Here we are," you say as you pull it out of a nightstand drawer. "Room service... Breakfast. Okay."

You pick up your room's phone and dial room service. As you listen to the dial tone, you look at the door connecting your room with Raven's, she walks through with her pants back on and preparing to put her shirt on.

"No no," you say, "go back to being half-naked."

"What?" she says with a confused laugh. "No, you need to get more dressed."

"But we'll be alone in the rooms, it's fine."

"Hello, Hilton Waikiki room service," the other side answers.

"Oh, yes, good morning," you say. "You're still serving breakfast, yes?"

"Yes, sir, until 11 AM."

"Right," you say as you see it on the menu. "Then, I would like to order two helpings of bacon, scrambled eggs, sausages, hashbrowns, pancakes and French toast, with two tall glasses of milk."

"Yes, sir, right away," the employee replies.

"Thank you," you say.

You hang up and put the menu away. You then wrap your arms around Raven as she has her shirt slipping down her arms, and she yelps in surprise as you lift her up.

"Rorek~!" she laughs as you spin her to your bed.

You pull her shirt off of her, toss it at the pillows on your bed, and kiss the pillows on Raven's chest. Raven simply laughs and plays with your hair.

"Okay, c'mon," she says as she sits up.

You shift over and sit beside Raven to turn on the television. You skim through news and talk shows, and see one channel has reruns of Hawaii 5-0. But you move on in order to look for sports.

"Wait are you looking for sports?" Raven asks.

"How did you know?"

"Well where else would you be going?"

"Fine, you choose what we watch," you say. "But no horror movies, too early in the morning for that."

"Too early in the morning yet you try and motorboat me," she smirks.

Raven takes the remote and scans through the channels and settles on a channel playing reruns of the Addams Family.

A knock comes at your door.

"Room service," a man calls through the door.

"Be right there," you say as you walk over.

Raven scrambles out of the room, but then has to scramble back in to grab her shirt, and then scrambles back out. You open the door, and the young man on the other side wheels in the large dining cart. You look at the food placed atop it, big platters of the foods you ordered.

"And here are your glasses," he says as he pulls them out from the lower shelf. "As well as a full quart of milk."

He places the glass and a tall carton of milk on the top.

"Thank you, my good sir," you say as you tip the young man $5.
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