I stepped out of the bathroom, the steam clinging to the air as I towel-dried my hair, feeling a little more human after the shower. The sleep was gone from my eyes, and my head felt clearer after the rude awakening. I glanced over at the sleek, expensive-looking black box sitting on my bed, its edges in gold and looked like a million dollar package, wasn't expecting anything less from a man like that anyway, it was practically screaming luxury. I hesitated before opening it, half-expecting ...