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Fantasy Hotel California

Dante looked over the starlit desert and nodded in agreement. Perfect night for rum. He was glad he had someone to share it with.


"We all have favorite artists because they make us feel or aspire to be a certain way. Would you say you are like miss london? Classy but sexy?" He asked looking at her lips slightly
 
She laughs. "I'd at least like to think so. Not sure if I'm always that way but I've always been told I have an "old soul" whatever that means. I've never quite fit into the "party scene" these 20 something year olds seem to get into." She couldn't help but laugh at herself, she sounded like an older person even though she was only 22 "I'm perfectly content spending a Friday night with some vodka, some good tunes or a good book, and a bubble bath. Though that probably makes me a little lame and I tend to fall short of social skills because of it but I've never been one to care what other's think. Aaand here I am rambling again when you yet again only asked one question" She pushes some hair behind her ear before taking another drink of the rum. She looks at him thoughtfully for a moment, usually she clammed up when it came to other people but she found herself speaking nearly every thought out to him.
 
"No... i dont mind at all honestly." Dante was a pretty social guy, but he knew that listening to womem was far more important than him talking. It kept the mystery about him many liked. He got it from his daddy.


"I like that. People who party too much are kind of annoying. I like doing both, so this perfect for me." He said simply. "So its refreshing to find someone like you." He smiled and began pouring shot glasses of mamajuana. "To youth." He leaned his head back and let it rip. His body shook a bit.
 
"Don't get me wrong I do like going to the club occasionally and acting a fool and I'm no stranger to the bar but it's not a habitual thing for me" She smiles at being called refreshing before taking the shot glass. "To youth" she reciprocates before downing the shot without hesitation. She barely even flinched to it and sets her shot glass down before looking back at him and motions towards the bottle. "Now that... that is some damn good stuff"
 
"And beauty." He winked before downing some water after his shaking. "Dominican. Got it in some liquor store in east la. Mecicans hooked me up... forgive the shaking, im a bit of a lightweight." He guessed it was due to the constant liquids and working our. He didnt mind. He loved being the first hammered 
He set hus gallon by his feet before putting his lighter ib his back pack
 
She smiles but didn't mind the shaking and leaned back in her chair once again. She was definitely buzzing after that and a flush was on her cheeks but she definitely wasn't a lightweight but she did however only had a few pancakes in her system from a late breakfast. "How long do you plan on staying?" She asks before sipping at her drink again.
 
"I dont know... but i was planning on heading south in california and heading cross countrt to miami. From miami ill head to new york for my assignment." He said. "Maybe another week or so. How bout you?" He asked sipping on his coke and rum.


He was feeling warmer himself
 
"I was actually planning to leave in another day or two but I'm not quite sure how long I'll be staying now. I've come to realize I'm in no rush" She states looking out off the roof. She smiles as Black Coffee comes on through the speakers. "This is my favorite one by Julie" She takes another drink before humming quietly along.
 
He downed his drink and had another shot before turning up the music and standing up. "No rush indeed...May i have this dance milady?" He smiled a bit putting his hand out
 
She had him pour her another shot as well and downs it before replying to his dance request "Of course" She says with a small chuckle at the formal way he asked. She takes his hand after she slips out of the chair. "As a fair warning I'm not very good and if I didn't have some liquid courage in me I may not have accepted at all"
 
"My ma made sure her boys could dance. Ill show you." He grabbed her soft hands. One around his , shoulder one on his left hand that was raises. "Like this..." he began swaying and moving his feet slowly. "Youre not that bad.." he smiled looking up at her
 
"Well I didn't say I was horrible, just not very good" She says with a laugh. Her head spinning now after the second shot, mixed with vodka from earlier, rum, and an empty stomach. "But thank you. And it's hard to find a guy who actually dances"
 
"I have to if im goung to impress a woman like you." He said rubbing her bavk softly. She smelled as good as he had imagined. He was buzzing hard now and the music sounded way better than when drunk. He reaches his right arm around her more to close some space
 
"You have an unlimited supply of lines to charm a girl don't you?" She asks with a smile. "I'm definitely feeling those shots. You always feel fine until you stand up" She says with a laugh, letting him pull her closer. A flush formed across her cheeks that could either be from the alcohol or the nearness of him.
 
Dante simply chukled. He plead the fifth. He lightly put his chin on her shoulder. She smelles really good. He put his lips slightly on her, to see her reaction
 
Kira stiffened a little at the feel of his lips on her skin, she shouldn't have been as surprised as she was, but she soon relaxed again. She glanced over at him from the corner of her eyes, but she said nothing to protest it.
 
Dante smirked and continued his advance from her shoulders, to her neck, to her cheeks, then finally went in for a kiss...
 
The hall was dark. Walter was walking through it, unable to see the walls around him. His head was spinning. Something was chasing him, but he couldn't see. He tried to speed up his pace, but the thing behind did it as well. The thing was making an odd sound, as it was eager for something, as if it wished for Walter. The next second Walter was running through the poorly lit hallway, and the thing started to run after him. He wanted to know what it was, but was too affraid to look back. "I'm gonna get you, Walt! I'm right behind you!", the thing said in a squeaky and loud voice. They weren't in a hall anymore. They were in small place, and there was a wall in front of Walter. He felt a touch on his shoulder and turned around. There was nothing there, only a hand in his shoulder.


Walter woke up. He was sweaty and his pulse was very accelerated. He knew that he would have nightmares as soon as he went to bed. He needed to relax. He went down again, back to the lobby and asked for a information on where he could find a hot tub. The man on the reception pointed him the directions. He got in his bathing underwear and joined the tub. It looked like it was already occupied, by the blondie that he met when he got in the hotel and a young fellow. He didn't cared that there were people there, he just wanted a hot bath. Feeling the bubbles would certainly calm him down.






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Kira felt herself swaying a bit, his arms around her the only thing keeping her steady. She feels as his lips move upwards, would she allow a kiss? She just met the guy, but she was on vacation wasn't she? She'd probably never see the guy before so what's the big deal. What if it was just alcohol's doing. Before she could decide one way or another, his lips were upon her's and she felt herself lean into it. Her back and forth questioning herself melted away.
 
Dante was feeling good. He was buzzing and making out with a beautiful red head. This was vacation. This was what it was about.


He combed her hair for a while, and began using tongue. He massaged the back of her neck. He did this for what seemed like a whole minute with her until he pulled away and smiled at her.
 
He tasted like rum and mamajuana and the combination had her buzzing that much more. She leaned forward when he pulled away before regaining her balance, placing a hand on the back of chair she was sitting in earlier. "Well then... this trip has definitely been an unexpected one"
 
"I agree." He lied


This was his idea of a vacation so he wasnt totally caught off by it. He wanted her to feel comfy though. It was all in good fun.


"Would you like some more?" He gestured to the alcohol.
 
Kira glanced over at her drink contemplating for a moment. "I don't know if I should on an empty stomach I'm already feeling a bit more than just tipsy"
 
Kit swore as her car skidded to a stop, with an exaggerated sigh, she pulled her backpack over her shoulders and slid into the stale dessert night. "Sh*t!" she swore as she examined the punctured tire that was helplessly clinging to her truck. Walking back to the front of the truck, she pulled out her phone and searched for a signal. 'Oh balls, this is like next level bad! '


She pulled at the handle of her truck, but it didn't open. Her eyes rested on the keys that she'd left in the passengers seat, 'okay this is a joke right? My wallet is in there!'





A light flickered in the distance and before she knew it, she was sprinting towards the hotel. The last tiny spark of hope in her heart died when she saw the hotel. There was no way she could afford a room in a hotel this grande, even if she hadn't locked her freaking wallet in the truck! There was no other place for her to go and she didn't have any intentions of sleeping outside the hotel. So that made up her mind really quickly.


'Ha! Looks like i'll just have to steal a room!'





As she walked into the lobby she pulled out her flask and took a gulp of the strong liquid, "UGH I REALLLLLYYY HAVE TO GO PEE!"





She sent a wink in the direction of the front desk, not waiting to see if it was received, and dashed down the nearest hallway. 'I don't even know where the bathrooms are! I bet the toilet bowls are made of gold!'





She found the elevator and violently poked the highest floor number, guessing that it would have the least visitors. No one seemed to be following her, but still, she sprinted out of the elevator and started exploring the halls. She noticed that the hotel was quite classic, the doors required a key not a plastic digital card. 'They are making this easy for me!' She pulled a bobby pin from her hair and worked on the lock. The door swung open within seconds, and it revealed an extraordinary bedroom that was just as grande as the hotel exterior. She smiled at her work and gently patted her back as she unpacked the content of her large backpack...
 
"Ive got fruit and stuff in my room." He said with a smile. "We could rest there then i can take you to your room..." he trailed his hand over hers.
 

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