What Does Dbl Mean In Hotel Novels & Stories

Eddy hurriedly shrugging his head, replied, “no, no I didn’t do the booking. Trust me.” “Is there a problem? Actually, the booking was done for a single room with double bedding. If you want then...” the driver questioned. Nodding his head, Eddy said, “Yeah, we would like to have separate…” Selina hastily interrupted him, “no, if there is double bedding then we are fine.” “Are you sure?” Eddy questioned. “Yeah,” Selina responded nodding her head. “Thank you for your assistance,” Eddy said to the driver before embarking inside the hotel room with Selina.

“My ears are playing tricks on me. Can you believe I heard you say 207 twice?” He nods once. “That's what I said, baby.” I halt. Ignoring the flatter in my chest after he has called me baby. The stupid pet name I hate. “As in… 207…the same room?” His smile deepens. “Exactly that.” I blink. “That’s not how room assignments work.” “Well, technically, it’s a double. Two beds. One room. Very practical.” “Practical?!” My voice pitches higher than I’d like. “There are at least fifty rooms in this hotel.”

"I think it will be a good thing for us to attend. We may need his help in the future." "We'll attend." "Got it, sir." Yuri noted. The following evening, at the platinum Hotel, Dmitry sat on the table reserved for him and his assistant. The platinum Hotel is by far the most expensive hotel, not just in Leaf City, but in the entire east. It's only accessible by ship as the hotel was built on a turquoise sea. The hotel is only affordable to the richest of the richest.

He furrowed his brows. “I… I mean, why that hotel? There are many hotels in the country. Why it has to be the BD Hotel?” I tried not to stutter. I have to keep calm. Of course, there's Black Diamond Hotel in every state of the country. That hotel chain is quite a big name everywhere, and only people who can afford its price can be accommodated. 'Come on, it's not like you have got to be bumping into familiar faces who know you in that place.' I said to myself as to rest assured.

"We have three kinds of rooms. The first tier is the independent suites, the second tier is a regular private room with a double bed, and the third tier is a shared dormitory with ten people. Of course, the prices for the tiers will differ as well. Which room would you like to stay in?" "Get me an independent suite, please." The receptionist frowned at her computer screen uncomfortably. "My apologies, but our suites have been fully booked. We still have private rooms and dorms available, though." "Are they really full?" Wilbur craned his neck to glance at the computer screen. "I see a few empty rooms there, though. Do you think I can't afford a suite?" "No, it's not that," the receptionist s

I bet he was teasing me. "Since when did your name become Blaze!" I said and Blaze cleared his throat and said "This hotel is ours and it's one of biggest in this country. We have so many others in different countries. But I'll biggest is in California- Los Angeles and the other in NYC" we were all silent till we arrived in the restaurant. No wander then, people were looking at us like that.

I work at a hotel and I get to play with a lot of DL business men. Today was another one of those cum slut days. There are two cruisy restrooms on the property, and I tend to take my breaks in one of them. It’s been pretty dead lately because it’s off-season but we still have a few business conventions coming in and out.

“You look like you’re about to sell bootleg DVDs.” Finn grinned. “Bootleg DVDs are a classic.” First disaster: check-in. The front desk clerk looked at their reservation. “Mr. and Mrs. Harper Murphy? One king bed, romantic package?” Ava’s soul left her body. “No. Two beds. Twin beds. Separate rooms.” The clerk frowned. “The reservation says one room. King bed. Romantic package. It’s already booked.” Finn leaned in with a smile that could sell ice to pregnant Eagles “We’ll take it. We’re very romantic.”

I said, crossing my arm and watching as she typed my name into the system. Her brows knitted as she pressed the refresh option and then typed my name in again. Her frown deepened. She looked up at me. “Single or Double occupancy?” “Single,” I answered flatly, eyes narrowing. “Sorry, Mr. Cole,” the receptionist said. “Due to a booking glitch, there’s a double occupancy suite listed under your name.” I frowned. “That’s incorrect. I booked a king.” “Yes, but… it seems it was merged with Ms. Hart’s reservation.”

"What does a hotel deal have to do with her analytics load-out?" Marcus turned his tablet toward them, displaying the room assignment grid. Highlighted at the very top of the ledger, in bold serif lettering, was a single, high-security entry: **Penthouse Suite 4001.** "The Grand isn't just giving us three floors for the roster," Marcus explained, looking directly between Terry and Eve. "They’re running a nationwide promotional campaign around the trip. 'Power and Precision.' They want the captain of the Blizzard and the head of analytics staying in their flagship penthouse suite."