I feel like I'm going in for an audition... I have never felt so nervous about having sex.
Walking down the carpeted halls of the glamourous hotel, I arrive
I didn't really know what to bring... should I have been the one to bring condoms? All I brought was a water bottle. (⸝⸝⸝-﹏-⸝⸝⸝) This is so awkward, I'm treating it like a sports event rather than a romantic escape.
Arriving at the golden plated room, I knock.
Through the door I hear giggling within.
The worst comes to mind. Was this some kind of joke? A camera crew is going to jump out and laugh at me? That wou-
"Come in..." I hear a seductive voice chime.
Caught in the doorway is... the Chinese dress she was wearing earlier.
With a gulp, I enter, carefully opening the door.
The room has a warm orange light, it smells of incense, while candles flicker from the surrounding shelves.
Like a cliche romance, the room is littered with rose petals, soft music is playing and in the center...
