Sam checked into the room and found that it had a pink brazier and underwear lying on the bed. He rushed to the hotel manager and demanded an explanation.
"Fuck you. I checked it up earlier man." said the manager.
"Show me on the screen right fucking now!" shouted Sam.
The hotel manager showed him the live footage of his room and told Sam to go back and reassured him that the place wasn't being used by strays or some lazy delinquents.
Upon reaching his room Sam found that the women's clothing he had seen before had disappeared. He cleaned off the sweat on his brow and crashed on the bed.
Minutes later as he was aimlessly looking at the fan he heard a mild bang in the closet. Sam stood up and took out his Swiss army knife and went to look inside. Suddenly, a young woman probably in her early twenties fell right in his arms.
"H... help please." the woman muttered.
"Yeah sure. Lie down here." said Sam putting her wet nude body on the bed. "Can I help? Or should I call the management?"
"No! Don't do that. The manager's brother... He's after me. Please keep me with yourself for a few minutes." she asked.
"Alright I think I can do that." replied Sam.
"Thanks."
She said that her name was Helena and was hiding in the hotel for hours because it's the last place the manager's pervert brother would dare to look. She was an amateur MMA fighter and the pervert wanted to take her naked photos.
Sam gave her underclothes back which she wore to cover her fully trimmed pussy and curvy C-cup breasts. Sam couldn't stop noticing her figure as she dried her dark brown hair in front of him and noted Sam's shy face and bulge.
Helena asked him to spar with her for a bit to pass the time and then they could talk about Sam or Helena could plan to quietly leave the hotel for good.
"Just a few maneuvers and holds. I promise I won't hurt you." she said with a smile on her face. A beautiful face with wet pink lips which Sam couldn't stop looking at.
"Sarcasm won you fights before too?"
