Chapter 29: Hotel Suite(2)[R18+]
The hotel room door clicked shut behind them, sealing Mikey in with Sandy.
The moment felt... heavy, almost like an unspoken force urging him forward. It wasn't just anticipation—it was desire. Or, as Mikey preferred to put it-
'It's go-time.'
Mikey exhaled, shifting on his feet.
'So... the husband's gone. That makes me the cheating servant, huh?'
The absurdity of it all tickled the back of his mind. He wasn't some silver-tongued rogue or a smooth operator. Hell, he was just a guy standing in a lavish hotel suite, dressed like a glorified errand boy. How was he supposed to go about this? If this were some cliché movie, seduction would come easy, but in reality? What did a hotel errand boy even have to offer a woman like Sandy?
"What do you think of him?"
Mikey blinked, snapped away from his thoughts in an instance.
"Huh?"
Sandy tilted her head, reclining onto a plush cushion with a deliberate, almost lazy grace—only to throw herself down with just enough force to make an impact. And oh, what an impact it was.
Mikey's eyes locked onto the glorious sight before him—her heavenly melons jiggling wildly from the momentum, threatening to spill right out of the flimsy bikini top that barely managed to contain them. Gravity was doing its best to spill them, and honestly, he was rooting for it.