Raymond.”“Ms.” I smiled at the front desk clerk. “It’s Ms.”“Sorry, Ms. Raymond. Would you be preferring two full size beds or one king?”“King, please.” I handed her my credit card for incidentals and waited for my room key.“Is there anything else we can help you with today?”“No, that’s all, thanks.” I took my credit card back, grabbed my suitcase and walked over to the elevator. I saw a doorway to my left that led to a Starbucks, and I figured I could grab a coffee there in the morning before the orientation started. I was going to need to be as alert as possible as soon as I arrived. I walked into the elevator with its fluorescent purple lights, and I was immediately taken back to the night I had convinced Brandon to go to a nightclub with me. It had been the second week we had been seeing each other. We’d gone out to dinner and were walking back to his place when we passed Doug’s. I grabbed his arm and stopped him.“Let’s go in.” I grinned and nodded towards the door.
