City was into play. The bellboy looked as if my request was a minor one as long as I was paying for it.
The new suite was almost twice the size of the one I left. The double doors opened, revealing an earth-toned lounge area in a semi circle. To the right was a long dining area, with a bathroom to the left of it. To my left was a long row of closets. The two bedrooms were across from each other. The sun glared through a large window that separated the two sleeping areas.
When I arrived, the food was spread out on the old fashion dining table. I had to get Red to bed. The bellboy and I took her to her room. When he dropped her too hard on the wooded sleigh bed, her frail body bounced on the firm king size mattress causing her to awaken.
“Where am I?” she asked, her wide eyes resting on me, the ceiling, and then scanning the new room.
“My suite,” I said, watching her kick at the sheets so she could get out of the large blanket that she been wrap in.
She stood and fixed the opening in her robe. While hopping from one foot to the other, she said, “I have to urinate immediately.” She looked around at the new room. “How did I get here? What did you do to me?” her head darted all over the suite. “Where’s the bathroom?”
“Walk out, make a left and then another left. Right across from the dining area,” I replied.
Red found the bathroom and closed the door. I raced to the food. I ripped open the bag from the pharmacy and dumped more sleeping pills into her grape juice. I then removed one vitamin from each bottle and held them in my hands outside the bathroom door. When Red exited the bathroom, I handed her the vitamins with the glass. “Here, take these and drink all of this.”
“What are these? Vitamins?” she asked after swallowing them down. “I can’t believe how thirsty and tired I am. I’m hungry, too,” she said, yawning.
I walked her over to the food. A plate of honey baked chicken cutlet breasts, beets, a large salad, and dinner rolls sat on the table. I didn’t have to tell her to eat. She ran through the meal and helped herself to the plate that was sent for me. When her food was gone, she walked back into the bathroom.
After waiting for her to come out, she finally exited. Red yawned again, and then worked her tired body back to bed without saying a word.
Relief couldn’t describe what I felt when Red fell asleep. I was exhausted. I took another nap until nightfall. When I awoke that time, I ran into the other room to see if Red was still there. She was out like a light. I ordered room service again, drugged her drinks again, and made her eat the large plate of spaghetti and meatballs with the vitamins on the side.
I had a plan—keeping her drugged and asleep added to that plan. It was all for my own selfish reasons, but it had to be done.
$$$
When security for the midnight shift came on, I told them to give me a call when Roxy came in, and to let her know we moved. I then called the kitchen. I ordered another full-course candle light meal, and told them to keep it warm until I called them back. I filled the Jacuzzi in the master bathroom with bubble solution. I made sure the Listerine mouthwash and toothpaste was out. I then laid a roll of condoms on my side of the bed.
An hour later, Roxy was in the building. I hung up the phone and redialed the kitchen. I asked the cook to light the candles with the meal, and to send a container of hot olive oil up. I then ran to the tub, cut the pumps on, and went to meet and greet Roxy.
When her tired frame walked through the door, she was exhausted. Her frown suggested that she had had a rough day. I reached for her and slowly removed all of her clothes. When I sat her naked body onto the living room couch, I pulled the ottoman up to her and had a seat. Slowly I massaged her feet. Again Crissy ran through my mind. I debated with myself,
The new suite was almost twice the size of the one I left. The double doors opened, revealing an earth-toned lounge area in a semi circle. To the right was a long dining area, with a bathroom to the left of it. To my left was a long row of closets. The two bedrooms were across from each other. The sun glared through a large window that separated the two sleeping areas.
When I arrived, the food was spread out on the old fashion dining table. I had to get Red to bed. The bellboy and I took her to her room. When he dropped her too hard on the wooded sleigh bed, her frail body bounced on the firm king size mattress causing her to awaken.
“Where am I?” she asked, her wide eyes resting on me, the ceiling, and then scanning the new room.
“My suite,” I said, watching her kick at the sheets so she could get out of the large blanket that she been wrap in.
She stood and fixed the opening in her robe. While hopping from one foot to the other, she said, “I have to urinate immediately.” She looked around at the new room. “How did I get here? What did you do to me?” her head darted all over the suite. “Where’s the bathroom?”
“Walk out, make a left and then another left. Right across from the dining area,” I replied.
Red found the bathroom and closed the door. I raced to the food. I ripped open the bag from the pharmacy and dumped more sleeping pills into her grape juice. I then removed one vitamin from each bottle and held them in my hands outside the bathroom door. When Red exited the bathroom, I handed her the vitamins with the glass. “Here, take these and drink all of this.”
“What are these? Vitamins?” she asked after swallowing them down. “I can’t believe how thirsty and tired I am. I’m hungry, too,” she said, yawning.
I walked her over to the food. A plate of honey baked chicken cutlet breasts, beets, a large salad, and dinner rolls sat on the table. I didn’t have to tell her to eat. She ran through the meal and helped herself to the plate that was sent for me. When her food was gone, she walked back into the bathroom.
After waiting for her to come out, she finally exited. Red yawned again, and then worked her tired body back to bed without saying a word.
Relief couldn’t describe what I felt when Red fell asleep. I was exhausted. I took another nap until nightfall. When I awoke that time, I ran into the other room to see if Red was still there. She was out like a light. I ordered room service again, drugged her drinks again, and made her eat the large plate of spaghetti and meatballs with the vitamins on the side.
I had a plan—keeping her drugged and asleep added to that plan. It was all for my own selfish reasons, but it had to be done.
$$$
When security for the midnight shift came on, I told them to give me a call when Roxy came in, and to let her know we moved. I then called the kitchen. I ordered another full-course candle light meal, and told them to keep it warm until I called them back. I filled the Jacuzzi in the master bathroom with bubble solution. I made sure the Listerine mouthwash and toothpaste was out. I then laid a roll of condoms on my side of the bed.
An hour later, Roxy was in the building. I hung up the phone and redialed the kitchen. I asked the cook to light the candles with the meal, and to send a container of hot olive oil up. I then ran to the tub, cut the pumps on, and went to meet and greet Roxy.
When her tired frame walked through the door, she was exhausted. Her frown suggested that she had had a rough day. I reached for her and slowly removed all of her clothes. When I sat her naked body onto the living room couch, I pulled the ottoman up to her and had a seat. Slowly I massaged her feet. Again Crissy ran through my mind. I debated with myself,
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