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Snow falls thick and fast on the beach outside the curtained windows of their room: the Alice Walker. The hotel's resident tabby sleeps at the center of the rich purple bedspread.
"One bed," Zoe jokes, dropping her backpack by the bureau."What do!" She rubs her arms and shivers, buzzing with the novelty of checking in as a couple
"Mmm," Jo murmurs, coming up behind to wrap Zoe in warmth. "Whatever you want for the next two weeks."
Zoe exhales -- a release -- as Jo nuzzles, then kisses, the side of her neck. "Whatever we want," she corrects, pulling Jo closer.