She ignored him and pretended she was asleep. She was glad that he was soo proper that he wouldn’t open the door and come in and check for himself. However, that was part of the reason why she just wasn’t attracted to him, she preferred a take-charge man. She looked at her watch. It was ten o’clock. She checked her appearance in the mirror, sprayed some perfume and got ready to leave the room. She pulled her nightgown down as she walked, as it was so short that her ass was exposed a bit when the material rode up. She had on a black thong and no bra with the nightgown and she was ready to let David have his wicked way with her. She opened the door as quickly as possible, and looked down the hallway to make sure that no one was coming. She hurried out of the room and counted down two doors. She realized that she didn’t know if David meant two doors to the left or two doors to the right of her room. “Shit.” She bit her lip and paused unsure of what to do. She decided she would just pretend she was looking for the bathroom if she walked into the wrong room.
