After Maxe left, he wondered what he could do. And then an idea came to him and he just had to grin. Picking up the phone he called the hotels and motels that were nearest to him. The 2nd call was the lucky one.
"How may I help you?" The desk clerk asked. So he asked if she was there. "I'm sorry but she stepped out. Do you want me to leave her a message?"
"Umm . . . no. May I ask what room she is in?"
"That's confidential sir." Her bland voice replied.
He sighed and remembered that a friend used to work there. "Is Frank around?"
"Yes he is." Her voice was starting to grate on his nerves.
"Can you put him on for me?"
"Hold please." There was a soft click and he waited. He checked his watch and wondered if she'd go immediately there or not. Just then his friend came onto the line.
"Sup?" Frank asked.
Grinning, "Hey Frank want to do a favor for me?" he asked.
"What is it?" He asked warily. Thor then told him what he planned. At the end Thor knew that Frank had a grin on his face as well. "Yeah . . . sure dude! Let's do this!"
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Maxe slipped her keycard into the hole, but of course knowing her luck it turned red instead of green. "Damn it!" She swore softly. She was still aroused from what she did to Thor, and what she tried to do to get rid of the feeling was sightseeing and all that grand stuff. After an hour or two of it she gave up on it.
Finally the card admitted her entrance to her room. What she was going to do was run a hot bath and maybe enjoy her time alone by being a little naughty. She smiled and turned on the lights, but to her dismay they didn't turn on.
"I hate my luck!" She whispered. She closed the door and walked through the room. She got rid of her long sleeved shirt and replaced it with a tank top, she felt much better then. As she sat on the edge of the bed she reached for the phone.
She dialed the number for the desk and a male voice answered, "Hello, service desk, how may I help you?"
"Yes, my lights won't turn on. Can you please send someone up to check them?"
"Yes mame, it will be right shortly."
"Thank you." She then ended the call. Just then awareness prickled across her neck. She smiled but it didn't reach her eyes. To play them, you must not let them know that you know they're there.
Maxe stood and crossed the room to the bathroom. Turning the hot water knob the water splashed in the tub. She put the plug and felt something behind her. Forming a fist, she whirled around and threw the punch.
It caught him on the side of the face, but it merely barely made him stagger. He caught his balance quickly and caught her in his arms.
She felt his strength and felt the size of him. He was taller than her and a lot more brooder. She didn't know if she could win this one. At least she was going to try.
He had her arms pinned against his chest and she could barely move he held her so tight. From the adrenaline rush and everything that went on before, she felt the wetness between her legs.
She groaned, and then felt the stranger's kiss on her lips. A shot of pleasure splashed through her, and she bit it back. As he was distracted with the kiss, her legs climbed up and hung on to his hips. When he tried to make it deeper, she bit his lower lip and wiggled both her legs against him and pushed herself away from him.
But with one hand he swiped her legs away and she crashed into his hard muscled body. She then felt his hardness against her wetness and another wave of desire crashed through. No! Damn it! She cried to herself inside.
He then threw her done on the bed, leaving her dazed and confused. He caught both her wrists in one hand before she realized what he was doing. With a soft long cloth she was tied to the bed.
She struggled and pulled but it merely tightened the cloth. "Damn it no!" She then felt his warm strong hands try to capture her ankles but she kept kicking them away from him. "Bastard!" She yelled, and kicked him in the chest.
