Ugh! So much for being excited about not signing a contract with "no sex" as part of the terms.
All I needed was one glare from that Pandora girl to set me off and I snapped. Now I've cut off any chance I had at having Desmond pummel me till I lose my mind later tonight, or any other day. Guess I'm stuck choking on plastic dildos till further notice.
Good job, Leilani you fucking unfiltered bitch.
The hotel room is everything I'd expect from a five-star establishment. Lavish, quiet, and far too big for two people who are now awkward around each other given our last conversation. Floor-to-ceiling windows frame the city's skyline in gold, blue, and black. It's a buzz down below in the city, but up here...it's just us.
Desmond and I.
