RomexReader: When in Rome, do as the Romans do"Oh my fucking God! I just came this way!" You swiveled around the street corner for the third time, nearly tearing out your long (h/c) hair in frustration. You had gotten separated from your tour group and without any idea how to get to your hotel whatsoever.RomexReader: When in Rome, do as the Romans do2 years ago in Romance
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"Excusare me. Pulchra puella, are you lost?" A deep, thickly accented voice came from behind you. You turned around to see a very attractive deeply tanned man with messy dark brown hair sporting two impossible cowlicks and light amber eyes dancing that twinkled with amusement.
"Yes, I'm trying to find the Bonnefoy Hotel
" You replied with a deep sigh.
The man raised his brown eyebrows and stated, "I'm sorry pulchra puella, but that hotel was demolished a few years ago since its business was doing quite poorly."
You gaped at him, open-mouthed, hardly able to even comprehend what he was saying. Why the hell would the tour group tell me to meet them at a hotel that didn't exist anymore? you thought, perplexed.