“My fingers do all the exercising I’ll ever need thank you very much!” one laughs.“You wouldn’t catch me dead anywhere near that much nature on purpose!” another exclaims.“Urghhh, I used to a long time ago but I just can’t with the early mornings,” says a third regretfully.“You’d have to bribe me with a trail of snacks and alcohol I think, Hansel and Gretel style,” another states, taking a swig of their drink.“I think anyone who hikes is possessed and needs to get their head checked,” another voice, sounding slightly horrified. The sentiment is echoed by most of the others as they all jokingly tried to outdo each other with the claims about how much they dislike anything to do with hiking.You barely listen to them, waiting for the only answer you really care about. She meets your look over the top of her glass as she takes a sip of her drink, the corner of her mouth quirking up into an almost smile before her eyes slide with exaggerated slowness towards the bag you’d seen her fishing. We slipped inside the extravagant lobby of the Excelsior Hotel its marble walls and support columns contrasting sharply with the deep rich wood of the lobby desk and the doors leading to other rooms off the lobby. ‘Evening Sir.’ The young woman behind the desk said as Angelo and I walked past the lobby desk toward the brass doors of the elevator. Angelo smiled at her then said, ‘Please hold my calls tonight Samantha.’ Samantha smiled and replied. ‘Yes sir I understand.’ Angelo clearly was considered an important man to these hotel employees, and I was about to discover why. As we reached the elevator doors Angelo let his hand slid around my waist and gently pulled me close to him. He pressed the call button and the heavy elevator doors instantly glided open. We stepped inside his arm still around my waist his long fingers gently caressing my hip through the fabric of my dress. The elevator doors slid closed as Angelo reach and pressed the button marked ’12’. There were no.
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