Room Service

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Elliot Couple of days went by at the resort. I don’t know how I got some grand suite, but I feel like royalty. I have an extra large king bed with comfiest cotton bedding that I sink into like I’m on a cloud. I get a balcony that overlooks the beautiful city. And I can order all kinds of room services. Food, massages, and spa treatments. I should be in heaven right now but all my thoughts are about falling from grace. In fact, they are all wicked because I know the service I really need. I am just trying to build up some courage. I never wanted to give my virginity away to a pompous playboy…but then I got a taste..and damn. I would be a fool to lose him, and I would be a fool to let him play me. So why not end up being the fool who has the most fun? Devin, somehow, ended up in a roo

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