Breakfast

You showered together (nothing naughty, no time sadly), got dressed, and went down to the hotel's salon where they served the meals to their clients.

Adriana was dressed with a VS mandatory look again: black t-shirt with the 2016 show logo in white, white tight fitting jeans without belt, black boots high above her knee, and a leather jacket, balck too with a similar white VS logo. She had a silver necklace and a black chocker.

She had still to go to hair and makeup, so she just did a quick chignon and put no make-up on. Despite the very few hours of sleep, she looked flawless and incredibly beautiful as usual.

Surprisingly you weren't the usual zombie, at least on the physical appearance, because you had time to take care of the beard while she was putting on a moisturiser cream for her skin, and your rebel hair looked at least presentable thanks to the expert touch of your girlfriend.

In the breakfast salon there were tables full of any kind of meal you could think about, from the local croissants, with a very exhaustive selection of jams and creams to use, but if you wanted a more American kind of breakfast with eggs and bacon you just had to ask the waiters, as always on the alert even before you actually called them (and a bit too intrusive for your taste, but don't mind me, you're a sociopath for a reason).

Some other models and VS staff people where already there, others arrived later: the new Angels all togheter being loud and funny, the even younger Pink section models in a similar group. You spotted Alessandra, Lily and Lais on a separate table, with some staff people too: the moms group you'd say, quieter and more reserved (for overexcited models as standard).

Josephine was with who you assumed to be her boyfriend, from the way she was looking at him, on the side area, while some of the other models partners were mixed to the previous groups.

Adriana chose a small table for two people only, far from the larger crowds, having as the nearer group the one with the mothers; definitely happy with that choice, the more privacy you could have, the better.

As usual you moved her chair to make her sit, you knew she appreciates a lot these little things, and you weren't even with your butt down on mine that you already had an annoying waiter declaring the huge choice they had, and if Miss Lima wanted something special.

Your girl didn't want to sound too annoying, so in the more polite way she could Adriana asked for some exotic fruit, and to have a green juice with the ingredients she usually uses at home for her own (it would be the same martian looking thing you tried at your house with her, and that didn't taste bad at all).

You ordered eggs with bacon, but while you were waiting you raided the buffet and came back with a lot of croissants and other local desserts.