His room was beautiful and spacious. A huge bed which looked more than comfortable, a flat screen TV on the wall, a couch, a little library and reading table at a corner. His drawers and cupboards were huge too. I noticed he had a balcony too with a perfect view on New York city. His room was perfect.

"Your bag is in that drawer. You can go change in the bathroom and freshen up. I'll go in after you're done." he said coolly.

"Alright."

I took my pyjama and went into the ...