He pulled out a master key from somewhere, walking slowly to his room.
"Can't you walk any faster? Which room is it?" folding my arms across my chest.
Looking behind me, the stranger's eyes were still following us. His hair styled loosely as if he just ran his hand through its thick locks. He smacked me on the butt. The force made me stumble. Leaving a hot sting through my skirt. My only article of clothing.
"Hands at your side Adela." I dropped my hands at my side.
"I like you naked both privately and for the world to see." he muttered
Darryl grabbed my hand, stopping abruptly in front of room number 323. "Daniel is completely harmless. It's me you should worry about Adela.
I give myself a mental scolding. There was a brief silence before he spoke again.
"Somehow you have found yourself in the clutches of the devil. A cruel, sadistic dom master. It will be hard to escape me."
I slam my mouth shut when my lips parted, shocked by his statement. Darryl inch closer, resting his forehead on mine.
"It would have been best if we never had met. Just remained friends online. Now."
I could feel his index finger on the base of my back. Trailing slowly along my spine. My hands remained unmoving at my side. A small sigh escapes my lips. Reaching past me he opened the door, pushing me inside.