I remember the way she looked at me, that mischievous glint in her eye, as she leaned against the door with the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign. She was ready, dressed in that white halter mini dress that hugged her curves just right, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. The slit on the left side of her dress teased a glimpse of her toned thigh, and those black strappy high heels made her legs look endless. She held a glass of something dark, probably a cocktail, and her lips were slightly parted, as if she was already tasting the night ahead. ‘Ok Babe. Lets hit the hotel bar and see if we can find a sexy guy to bring back here. Then the two of you can fuck me until I can’t walk. Ready?’ she said, her voice a mix of excitement and challenge. I knew then that tonight was going to be one of those nights where I’d be watching, waiting, and wanting, as she became the center of someone else’s universe.