2 In A Room Novels & Stories

ARC’S POV: The second we step into the room, I already know it’s going to be a goddamn disaster. It smells like pinewood and overpriced cologne. Two twin beds sit across from each other with a narrow aisle between them. One window. One bathroom. Zero exits from the fact that I’m stuck with him. Although, on the plus side, it's a very spacious room. If I'm careful enough, I can avoid him totally. I will stay on my side and he will stay on his. Hopefully.

I approach the door, which leads me to a small, dimly lit room. Inside, I see Lucien and Adam engaged in a conversation, their voices laced with a sense of urgency and although they were loud, I couldn’t hear a thing they were saying. The room is cozy and intimate, rather than a large conference space. The walls are adorned with elegant tapestries, adding a touch of sophistication to the atmosphere. A small bar occupies one corner of the room, stocked with a modest selection of drinks.

It's fairly big, with a chimney as a centerpeice, a chair next to it, this room was a mixture of brown and black. There is a fractured chandeliar that made the room pop, and since this room is glass based, there are plants near the window, giving it a minty fresh feel. I close the room after my mini browse as Echo was starting to get heavy on my arms. The second room room was definitely Echo's. It was covered with blue and grey.

The sound was constant—the slapping of skin, the heavy breathing, and the high-pitched screams of girls hitting their peaks. "Don't get distracted," Dan warned. "You’re in Room 201." Finally, we stepped into a massive room filled with soft pillows and one giant, circular bed. It was chaotic. “Seven people live here,” Dan informed. Seven? In one room? I mean the room is so large, but still. Damn. In the corner, a guy was pounding a girl so hard the headboard was banging against the wall. Near the window, two guys were occupied with each other, one kneeling in front of the other, sucking the cock like his life depended on it while he stroked himself beneath.

And taking advantage of them being not in the room I put a small camera in the vase which was kept in the room so that I can have closer look at what they both are doing and that I can change things or incident accordingly and soon after that they both came in the room and now I started looking at them through the camera

he adds. “That's all the time I need,” I say as he lets us through. The door creaks open to a dimly lit room, the air thick with the smell of liquor and Cuban cigars. A single couch sits at the center, its cushions new and puffed. I place her on it taking out the note. “He's in room 822. He will be alone at twelve ten to twelve twenty.” I look at Maya one more time before leaving her there and locking the room behind me. I take the elevator counting the minutes. I can't leave Maya alone for too long — not in that state.

Few Days ago. In a confined room filled with eerie creaking sounds—mostly from the rats roaming about—the air was heavy and stale. The small window served as the only source of ventilation. The room was devoid of any decorations, its old paint peeling off the walls, creating a haven for bugs and ants. The only significant items in the room were a worn chair, an old table, and a wardrobe—seemingly the most prized possession of whoever occupied this abandoned space.

Lola and Scarlett are the next two that are called out. I was surprised when Melissa and I were called out together. We both entered a lovely dark blue room that had lightly scented candles lit around it. There was soft music with no lyrics playing. The melody was soothing but also somewhat melancholy as well. The shock came when I noticed that there were two beds in the room. “I am sorry for the double-bedded room miss but our other areas are occupied at the moment. Usually, this room is used for a couples massage but seeing as you all came in together, we assumed that everyone was friendly with each other” The attendant must have seen the disappointment in my face.

“Alright. I’ll trust you on this one.” Yuji gave me a faint smile before walking to IV’s room. When we reached it, the guards opened the door for us once again. It was immediately closed as soon as we entered the room. The room is spacious yet there aren’t many things placed here. There is just a big table in the middle, two couches facing each other, plus the bookshelves on the corner. What welcomes us is the back of a man facing the window near his table. My black heels made some noise which is the reason why he faced us.

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