Lambert led us into Hotel Springs, taking us to a lobby quite different from the ones the girls and I had entered.
"I supposed you know your way from here."
I didn’t but the girls nodded their heads so everything was cool.
"Do I have to be worried about them?"
"As long as it is what you say it is, then you don’t have to worry about anything, the manager of the hotel will probably come give you an apology tonight" Lambert said shaking the coconut in his hand.
It was apparent the man’s drink was finished and his disappointed expression told us how he felt about that.
"We won’t be staying for the night"
"Oh, then I guess they’ll send an apology gift," Lambert said then he gave another look.
"Or maybe the manager will come himself."
Looking around, Lambert was just about to wave us bye and go get himself another drink when a woman wearing a white hat and dressed in a white gown that revealed her slim figure walked over to us and tapped him on the shoulders.
"Where have you been, I’ve been looking for you."
"Oh sorry, I was attending to some important matters."
"Well, be quick, I’m waiting for you."
"Sure"
Just as she had come, the woman silently left and my arm which Sophie had been squeezing the hell out of even before she even spoke was released.
"You know Jennifer Lopez" Sophie asked, her voice trembling in excitement.
Lambert looked at Sophie a bit cautiously and then answered.
"Yeah, I’m guessing you’re a fan."
Sophie was immediately nodding like a duck and I found the sight comical.
Her eyes were full of yearning and to my surprise, Lambert decided to indulge in her hopes.
"She’s here for a meeting, but there’s a scene she wants to shoot, you guys can come along"
Sophie’s eyes lit bright and I could have sworn she wanted to jump Lambert in a hug.
"Can I go?" She asked, and I had barely nodded when the girl was already at Lambert’s side.
To my surprise though, there was still pressure on my other hand and when I looked at Isabella, I surprisingly found her looking up with a distraught expression.
Up above us was a hollow space surrounded by balconies attached to the several floors about us.
Quickly I looked up but was only able to catch a glimpse of a person in silver clothes walking away from the edge of the 8th floor balcony, precisely where Isabella had been looking.
"Anything the problem," Lambert asked noticing our gazes.
"What’s with the 8th floor, at the receptionist desk we were told it’s closed off."
"Some bigshot booked it I don’t know much" Lambert shrugged.
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"Seems you two aren’t coming"
"I’m not interested," I said and turned to Isabella.
"I’m good" Isabella said surprising I and Sophie.
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With Sophie by his side, Lambert departed, leaving just me and Isabella.
Turning to the Latina beauty, I wanted to question her but a man in a blue suit walked up to us.
His head was bald, his steps were steady and with the snake tattoo he had by the side of his face he looked like someone who could fight brutal.
"Excuse me, Mr. Lawson, but can you come with me."
"Sounds like a kidnap"
"Apologies, but my boss wants to speak with you, nothing more."
"Who’s your boss."
"I can’t say," he said his eyes going around, "You will see them when you meet them."
"Okay. Isabella, you return to the room, when I’m…."
"Her too," the man said.
"Well, I guess this helps with the question of who," I thought looking at Isabella who had gotten more distraught.
Moving in front of her and blocking off the image of the man in a suit, I stroked Isabella’s cheek.
"Should we call the police?"
Isabella looked at me surprised at my train of thoughts.
"You don’t have to be scared."
"No, we don’t need to call the police, she’s just an old face, it’s nothing serious"
Also curious about this individual, I turned back to the man in suit and nodded at him.
"Please follow me."
It came as no surprise to me when the man led us up to the 8th floor, going to the particular area where Isabella had been looking.
As Lambert said, this area had been bought out.
Unlike the other floors which contained different people with different kinds of tests, on this floor, there were just men in suits and a few women in heels standing or moving around with purpose.
The only thing different about the people here was that I could see a mix of northern and southern American blood, all the women I had seen so far being Latino though.
We were walked through a long corridor before being taken to a room where I was asked to be searched.
"I have on just shorts and a shirt, but if you people are still insistent about searching me, then let her do it."
Within the room I was in were several tables and other than about 5 men there were two girls at a table playing cards with some men.
Not interested in getting felt up by some random dude, I requested a blonde who had the tattoo of a snake riding out of the collar of her leather jacket.
The man leading me accommodated my request and the Latino babe dressed in full tight leather and wearing heels walked over to me, amusement in her eyes as she chewed a gum.
"You sure your baby will like that," she asked looking over at Isabella who was for the most part expressionless.
"I’m cool" Isabella said and the woman though surprised focused back on me and ran her hands over my body.
"You work out well si" she said licking her tongue.
Her hand descended to the lower parts of my body, but then rather than keep feeling my body through my clothes, her hands slipped into the bands of my shorts.
"Oh," a gasp left her lips as she held my dick, feeling it rapidly hardening and most importunately thickening."
Her eye immediately flashed with desire and she couldn’t resist stroking it a few times.
"What you say? You survive Dona, we go get a room." She bit her lips and said.
"Well, I don’t have any problem with that, but you’ll have to take permission from her."
When we both looked at Isabella, a mocking grin flashed on her lips and the lady could only let go of me with a sneer, looking at Isabella.
"You shouldn’t be stingy sister."