I barely refrain from rolling my eyes when Jack takes the bags from me as we head toward the elevator. Honestly, it's not like I'm some sort of weakling. But I know Jack is just being chivalrous and would probably argue something about this being a vacation for me so I don't put up too much of an argument.

Plus, we have better things to focus on anyway.

The elevator doors shut quietly and I give his hand a light squeeze. "Do we have one in the room? A jacuzzi?" I ask him because I've honestly never been into one of these rooms before. "I know there's one downstairs, but then we'd have to deal with other people."