If someone saw the amount of food waiting in 'Dite's suite, they might expect that she was having a party. They would be wrong ( Read more... )

Anyone passing suite 712 would have probably known immediately that the occupant had returned. They probably would have also guessed that said resident was not happy in the slightest ( Read more... )

The sun was shining. It was going to be a beautiful sunset and a nice night, both on Fandom and in Vancouver ( Read more... )

After a day of cleaning and flirting Aphrodite was ready for a quiet night. She'd set herself up with a glass of red wine, and was now reaching for the phone ( Read more... )

Two figures appeared in the suite, golden sparkles sprinkling down for a short moment ( Read more... )

It was nice and quiet in the suite. The only occupant was stretched out on her bed, sleeping peacefully. Not that she needed sleep. She just liked it.

There was a ringing sound. Then another. The figure in the bed rolled over and ignored it. The ring got louder, and she pulled the pillow over her head to muffle the noise.

And then there was ( RINGING! )

All Aphrodite knew was that she was awake, the sun was shining, and she was still in this hotel on a strange island where she knew only one person, and that was the desk person who checked her in last night ( Read more... )