The cab pulls up to the hotel and Kvothe pays. She folds her arms across her chest and steps out, refussing his help. She storms her way to the elevator with some wierd looks shot her way, and into the hotel room. "I'm going to take a shower real quick. Join me?" She says, finally calm. She grabs herself a fresh pair of shorts, and a tank-top. She walks into the large bathroom and brushes her hair. She quickly digs through the bags they had brought until she finds the shampoo and conditioner he had packed.

Kvothe kept trying to get her attention, trying to hold her hand or kiss her, but she kept turning away. He wanted to explain to her that there would be no one else and that she was his whole world, but she was so in her head that she wouldn't let him talk. He sighed. When she offered for him to join her in the shower he nodded. As he helped her shampoo her hair he spoke, "Delilah, you're the only one for me. There's no one else. Don't you dare say that you're not good enough. Because you are, you're more than enough" he tells her turning her to face him. He then gently scrubs the shampoo and washes it out of her hair. "I love you my Angel. Don't ever forget that"

As he spoke, Delilah couldn't take her eyes off his muscles and his face. "You're so amazing. I can't believe you have never had your clothes off in front of me. I can't imagine something more handsome and endearing." She traced his biceps down to his hips and back again. She sighed, content with how he was. She looked up at him in all his glory and kissed him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him with all the passion she could summon from herself. She breathed down the side of his neck, then went back to kissing him. "I love you." She breathed, somehow getting more passion from within herself. She turned off the water and pulled away. "I still can't believe you really would want me in this way. Not just as a friend, but as your girl. Yours only. Let's never leave each other, okay?" And she stepped out of the shower and dried herself off. She got dressed, not in a hurry, and took his hand once he got dressed too. "Let's eat?" She suggested with a smile. "After, we could watch a romance? Or a comedy? Whatever you would like." She wrapped her arms around his neck again and kissed him quickly. "We could also have some fun?" She suggested, now more than ever mesmerized by him. "The night is young." She said, quoteing a countless amount of books and movies.

Kvothe holds her close. "It's taking alot of my self control to not go any further, but I do not wish to go further than you wish to. I respect you as my equal" he tells her, washing her hair once more. He bends down so she can reach his neck and lifts her up till her toes barely grazed the shower floor. "I love you, you and only you. I'll never leave you, I promise" he tells her, kissing her back. "You are mine, and I am a possesive person" he warns her. He nibbles on the bottom of her eaer gently. He dries off as well and puts on his pajamas. "Why not both? A romantic comedy sounds good" he tells her. "You're so cute" he tells her, pulling her into his lap. "Fun? What kind of fun are you thinking of?" he asks her.

She decides to show him. She wraps her arms around his neck once more, and kisses him, this time with more force than usual and pushed him down onto the bed, climbing on top of him. She kissed him for a good 4 minutes before pulling away. She develops a small smile. It quickly fades, scared he wouldn't be okay with this.

Kvothe was surpirsed when he lost balance and fell on the bed, Delilah moving on top of him. He held onto her hips, inviting her to continue. "Oh, this type of fun, Baby?" He smirks.

She quickly went back to loving him. She stripped easily, and helped him too. She was quickly gasping for air, bringing more and more love from the bottom of her heart. She pulled away as he moved down her neck, gasping again. She smiled at him, and put her legs around him. She had never felt such joy in her life. Every nerve ending in her body was a lit spark, and everywhere he touched was a good kind of burn. "I love you." She breathed in his ear before going back to being preoccupied.

Kvothe made love to Delilah till they were both exhausted.

The next morning, Delilah woke up still naked and entangled with Kvothe. She traced his muscles everywhere, "I love you. I'm sorry if I got a little carried away last night. Honestly, that was the best night i've ever had." She said with a smile, kissing him on the chest. "You are the most handsome, brilliant, most caring and thoughtful person in the world, and you put models to shame. I love you far too much for either of our own good, but that can't be helped now." She kissed his chin, hoping he would talk.

Kvothe smiles, kissing her on the head. "I love you too. You're beautiful, the most beautiful sight there is. I could easily get lost in your eyes and I often do" he says. "You're not too sore are you? I'm sorry if you are" he tells her, massaging her shoulders. "You're stuck with me, whether you like it or not" he says hugging her. "I have planned something for today, one I think you'll like. Wanna get up and see it?" he asks, kissing her