Page 75 of Stay Toxic

Maybe she would get smart and tell me to fuck off.

Maybe she would offer up some resistance, and I would be able to get my composure back.

Or maybe…

I walked across the lobby the moment that the front desk clerk disappeared outside and around the corner.

My fingers went to work on the computer, and I nearly laughed when I saw the attendant’s login credentials written on a Post-it Note stuck to the computer.

Seeing no reason not to use the easy way, I logged in, then found what room Brecken was in.

It was, surprisingly, the biggest room they had available.

Unsurprisingly, the reason she had the biggest room was because she was sharing a suite with someone else.

Fuckin’ awesome.

Luckily, there were two rooms in the suite, and I wouldn’t be visiting her with someone in the room.

At least, that was what I thought.

When I used the keycard I’d made for myself to get in, I quietly walked through the dark entry and nearly cursed when it was so easy to get in.

There were fucking locks for a goddamn reason.

I’d have to reiterate how dangerous life was and that she needed to start taking better care of herself.

My eyes took in the multitude of bags that were on the floor in the living room and the poor excuse for a couch that was squeezed between a desk and the wall.

I peeked my head into the first room I saw—which wasn’t closed—and noted that there were two queen beds in the room.

Both of the beds were occupied.

Shit.

I walked into the room on silent feet and checked out both occupants, noting neither one was Brecken.

I walked out of the room just as quietly as I’d entered and went to the second door, this one luckily closed.

The second room’s door squeaked slightly when I opened it, and I cursed the intrusive noise.

Then I saw that in this room, there were also two beds. And again, both beds were occupied.

Goddammit.

My plans started to alter the moment that I stepped up to the first bed.

Another woman.

Not Brecken.

Completely out, and older.

I moved to the other bed, and there she was.

She was wearing a t-shirt and nothing else.

Her tiny tits were braless, and the tips of her nipples were visible through the gray fabric.

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