A Drink and a Challenge (aesthetic_mojo)
His hotel was a shithole. And it was still the best that the town had to offer. He hated the Balkans. He hated Cern. He was not having fun, in the least. Then he'd met Charlotte, who looked to offer a bit of a challenge and a way to take his mind off things.
He escorted her inside and up the rickety stairs. He would have to ask her what had brought her to this backwater hole in the world, but not until after they had their drinks and their fun. He opened the door into the room and gave her a wink as he closed the door behind them.
As he walked past her, he let his hand trail over her ass. "Well, since we came here, I hope you don't mind bourbon."
He escorted her inside and up the rickety stairs. He would have to ask her what had brought her to this backwater hole in the world, but not until after they had their drinks and their fun. He opened the door into the room and gave her a wink as he closed the door behind them.
As he walked past her, he let his hand trail over her ass. "Well, since we came here, I hope you don't mind bourbon."