La Grande Hotel, Witherdale,
It was one of the most luxurious hotels in the whole Witherdale city. Today, the hotel experienced yet another brisk day of business, as rich tourists and wealthy residents of the city booked virtually all the hotel rooms.
A tall and elegant looking brunette came inside one of the premium level rooms of the hotel. Both physically and spiritually, she looked exhausted. If one looked at her, one might say that she was a fashionista. Everything about her, her hairstyle, her clothing, were all on trend.
The interior of the room was luxuriously furnished. There was a king-size bed situated in the middle of the room, which was not too bright, nor too dim. The flooring was made of wood, which adapts perfectly to the style of the room.
Ding! Ding ! Ding!
"Miss Elizabeth, there is a man outside. I'm directly connecting him to you." AI voice spoke in a female voice.
The next moment, a flash of light came out, projecting a screen of a handsome youth the same around her age.
"Elizabeth, come on, just open the door. We need to talk." said the man with a smile hanging on his face.
"Get lost bastard! I'm not seeing you again anymore." Elizabeth shouted.
"Come on, you are mistaken." The man said again in his softest voice.
"Mistaken? Stop joking around with me. I know everything." "Both you and Bess are screwing each other behind my back. Now get lost and never come before my eyes again. Otherwise, I will make sure that you go to jail for your pathetic ass life." Elizabeth retorted.
"Are you dumping me?" The man asked, frowning at the door.
"Yeah, dumbass. I'm dumping you. Now, get lost!" The brunette spoke with a smirk all over her face.
"Fine, fine, it's the end then," the man shrugged and left.
Seeing his sudden change to not caring at all. The brunet flared up again and shouted, "Douchebag! "
The man who came by just before the room was her boyfriend, Tom. They had been together since they were thirteen. And Bess, that he had been having a secret relationship, was her best friend. Actually, Elizabeth always avoided having sex with him, telling him she would never consummate until the day of their marriage. Also, her best friend Bess had been having a huge crush on her boyfriend. So something happened between them and they started developing a physical relationship behind her back for the last three years. Elizabeth had suspected him for years from various clues. But to only find out a few days ago that the one screwing with her boyfriend all this time was her best friend, Bess. This broke her mentally, making her depressed and perplexed.
"And that bitch!" "Aaahhh!" Elizabeth shouted again. She then kicked down at the floor very hard and left for the washroom to refresh herself.
After ten minutes, a petite looking youth with pointy black hair appeared before the door of the room.
He pressed on the doorbell and spoke, "Room service!"
"Alright, come inside and do what you need to do and leave quickly." A cold female voice resounded from the speaker attached to the door.
Tring…! (Sound of opening the electrical door lock )
The door opened with a tring! sound. He pushed the roller table, which contained all the various meals along with wines, into the room.
"Wow, this room is magnificent. Much had spent a fortune decorating all of these." He muttered and saw the king-size bed. He jumped onto the bed and said, "Really comfy. It is really a busy day for me. I'm all tired."
The spiky black hair youth was none other than Bobby Bradford. He had come inside this room, disguising himself as a hotel staff.
"It's good that I'm now all alone. This feeling of hunting my prey alone is much better." Bobby said to himself. Something came up to Diana as she get a call from someone. So she had long left the Witherdale city after finishing with Bobby's first prey.
Now Bobby has marked the brunette lady as his second prey. So he came inside her room, disguising himself as a hotel room attendant.
"Thinking about it. The mind-compulsion really comes in handy." He wondered in his head. "She must be inside the washroom, right? I smell an intoxicating smell from her. I can't wait anymore. Should I just go inside? No, it is really comfy. I should wait for her here instead." He muttered under his breath while lying on the bed, comfortably, as he heard the soft sound of a shower from inside the washroom.
He waited for her for the next fifteen minutes. But she still didn't come out of the bathroom. Soon he fell into sleep.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
A loud deafening sound of beeps started Bobby awake. He then saw a warning notification in his mind as,
[ Only five minutes are left to suck blood from a prey ]
[ The host will turn into a deranged blood sucking monster if he fails to complete the task within 5 minutes. ]
"Fine, I will go inside there." Bobby spoke and lifted his upper body from the bed. "Aaahhh!" he exclaimed with his mouth wide open in surprise as he saw what was really just before him.
Bobby saw a perfectly curvy and completely naked lady coming out of the washroom, covering just her hair with a white towel. Her beautiful, slightly childish face made his heart pound the moment he gazed upon it. He then glanced his eyes, drifting down, vying for her beautiful twin peaks.
"Her boobs are really big, but not overly huge. They were rounded and perky. She is totally my type." He muttered under his breath and then he moved his eyes further down and saw her pinky vulva that looked exactly like a pie in her nether region, just below the red pubs.
The brunette was also equally stunned to see a man sitting over her bed, as it was really unexpected. But she didn't scream like any other girl would do finding a man inside her room.