Anya blushed. "Thanks." Anya pulled into the underground parking garage of the Four Seasons. She could have pulled up to the valet stand, but she was a little possessive about her baby. She didn't want just anyone touching her. Instead she found a space and pulled in.
"Here you go," she said and grabbed the costume from the back and put it in his hands. "You can change upstairs. We have a suite here."
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