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Mute Your Crave for Smut – (Chapter: Cactus Cactus)
I was able to make it up to my floor without even a slight hesitation. I saw a placard that said which way which rooms were, but there were only three digit numbers. I scrunched my eyebrows together and looked both left and right a few times before deciding to go left.
I went left and then down the hall until I got to the very end where there were rooms with four digit numbers, but none of them my four digit number.
I grunted and made my way back to the elevators and then went to the rooms on the other side, but once again came up empty, so I made my way back to the elevators.
I hit the down button and had to wait a few minutes for an elevator. When it finally arrived, the doors opened to reveal that it was empty so I got on and hit the button for the second floor. My foot tapped impatiently until the elevator doors slid open.
I walked out and began walking; I hope this won’t take too long.
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I shut the door behind me and stomped over to the bed and sat down before grabbing the phone. I quickly read the directions on the phone and called the service desk.
While the phone rang, I noticed a small business card on the nightstand next to the phone and picked it up. It read: ‘Cactus Cactus: We aim to please.’ I groaned in disgust, rolled my eyes and flicked it across the room.
”He-“
”Yes, I’d like to make a complaint!”
”What is the pro-“
”The problem is that your employee at the check-in desk sent me on a wild goose chase and it seems that your other employees were no help either. I’ve been walking around your hotel for over an hour! With my luggage!”
”I’m very sor-“
”You better be!” I hung up abruptly not wanting to hear their apologies laced with lies.
I sat there for a minute trying to relax when the phone suddenly rang.
I picked it up, “Hello?”
”Hello, did you just call for an iron?”
I groaned loudly before once again hanging up. I nearly screamed when it rang again, “What!”
”Did you call for a plumber?”
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great job guys…i felt so sorry for spencer cuz of that hoetl but since ash took care of everything not so much in the sorry department, lucky bitch hahaha pms
Impressive stuff you smut monsters you! Great idea and I heartily approve of the word suckle!!! It’s fave!
Hotttttt
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I might sound like a 14 year old but the word suckle always makes me giggle. But I like it none-the-less xD Also, this was very hot. Good job.
loved it!! and the word suckle makes me giggle also. but im 16 so alot of things do
you guys make a great team! this was awesome! and yea I happen to love the word suckle. great job guys!!
Oh lord… you two are dangerous
Very well done guys! I enjoy reading your individual work, but together you may be unstoppable!
Wow yall did amazing job. Not that I am surprised either.
awesome, not that i’m surprised, I knew you two would kick asssss. bring on more!
ummm sorry it took so long to comment you guys completly burned out my computer like my harddrive was fried before i got to the last place god dynamyte realy wasome lol i want to go there ive been to vegas lots and never been to a hotel like that although i would love it :) lol pms please :)
I read this story. Then I borrowed the word ‘suckle’. Keep it up.