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Chapter 31 by Nervysniper

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Isabel finds the hotel.

(chapter originally by newfavorite at writing.com)

Isabel ran blindly and forgot exactly where Melissa was heading. Isabel almost ran into the rowdiest college bar in town, but instead corrected herself and ran into the hotel.

Melissa was already waiting for the elevator to take her to her room. Isabel ran in desperation through the hotel lobby, one hand holding the newspaper over her butt and one arm across her breasts, crashing into Melissa. Melissa's balance was off because of her bear trap wound. Melissa fell onto her ass and her lower privates were exposed just as one of the hotel workers rushed to see what the commotion was.

"EXCUSE ME LADIES!" the middle aged woman hotel worker yelled.

"I can explain!" Isabel said as she gathered herself up and tried to cover up.

"GET OUT OF THIS HOTEL! YOU ARE INDECENT!"

"It's really just a misunderstanding, you see I was at the park." Isabel tried to explain.

The elevator made a dinging sound as it arrived.

Melissa yanked on Isabel's arm and pulled her into the elevator.

Isabel leaned back onto the elevator and put her hands on her thighs along with the newspaper and started breathing hard.

"Wow, close one. I thought I would be arrested for indecent exposure for sure."

"It's a glass elevator..." Melissa said calmly.

Isabel realized she had been pressing her butt against a glass elevator that was going up, therefore mooning the masses of people celebrating the "Parade of Lights."

Isabel turned around and covered her breasts. She couldn't exactly make out if someone had actually seen her accidental moon, as she gasped. The elevator reached its destination and Melissa yanked Isabel by the hand.

Isabel was astonished by how fast Melissa ran with a hurt leg.

"How are you running with that wound?"

"It's just a flesh wound, mind over matter." Melissa exclaimed.

Once they got to the room Melissa realized that she had left her hotel key in her long discarded Jean pockets.

"I am such an idiot!" Melissa exclaimed.

Meanwhile the middle aged hotel worker was storming towards the two mostly naked women once again.

"WHAT IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?"

"Please, this is my room, please let us in." Melissa exclaimed desperately.

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