Go complain to the night manager

Allison tossed and turned for ages. The people down the hall were having a party just would not stop shouting and playing music. It was infuriating and making matters worse, she had tried to get herself off but found that she was unable to cum. So now Allison was sweaty, tired, and horny. Not the greatest combination to have especially when you're trying to sleep. The young woman considered her options. She could go to the room party and ask them to keep it down, but she didn't feel confident about that as she never was very good at confrontations. There was another option though. Allison could talk to whoever was in charge of the hotel right now. They had to do something right? Allison put on some clothes and went to talk to the manager

When Allison arrived in the hotel lobby, there was a man sitting behind the desk. He was in his mid to late 40s, stocky build, and a big bald spot on his head. Maybe he was attractive in his younger days but not so much anymore. The manager was watching some sitcom from the 70's and would occasionally laugh at a joke. Allison walked up to him

"Excuse me" Allison said

"Hm? What do you want?" the manager said in a curt reply

"Hi I'm staying in Room 302, and I was wondering. There are some gentlemen having some party a few rooms down. They are very loud, and I can't sleep. Can you please go over there and tell them to keep it down?" the young woman said trying to be polite

"I know the guys you're talking about. Yeah no, I'm not going up there. I'd probably get the shit kicked out of me" the manager said and turned his back on Allison

"Please, there must be something you can do. I need some sleep" Allison pleaded

"Look I'm not going up there" the manager paused for a moment and looked Allison up and down "Although I think I could be persuaded"

Allison got a chill from his look "How can you be persuaded?"

"Well....." the manager started, "I think we can come to an agreement if....."