The Professor's special suite

Blue takes a close look at the key card before finally pressing the button to take the elevator to the top floor. The elevator is slow and the ride seems to take forever. You watch the light above the door move from the lobby across every floor number, wondering if the door will open. When the light for the 15th floor illuminates, the elevator dings. You let out a relieved sigh as the doors begin to open to the top floor.

Before you can step out into the hall, though, Blue plants a loud slap on your ass. "Nervous about someone seeing your bare ass?" he taunts as he steps out of the elevator. You scowl at him, rubbing your stinging backside as you follow him. You're sure that will leave a bright red hand print later.

After a quick stroll down the quiet hallway you find the correct room number. Blue swipes the key card on the lock and hurriedly shoves the door open, seemingly eager to enjoy his time in a fancy hotel suite.

When the two of you enter, you're both left speechless as the door swings back shut and latches behind you. This place looks nothing like any hotel room you've ever stayed in. It looks more like a luxury apartment! In front of you is a fully furnished kitchen and living room. Through an open set of doors is the bedroom suite with connecting bathroom and walk-in closet. A private balcony awaits on the other side of a sliding glass door, where a hot tub provides an amazing view of the entirety of Pewter City.

You're still speechless staring around at the room as Blue drops his bag on the kitchen counter and opens the fridge. "Damn, it's empty," he mumbles. "We'll have to order room service later."

You make your way to the sliding door, taking in the view of the city. Blue joins you looking out, slapping your ass firmly in the exact same spot as last time. That bastard. He really wants to make sure everyone can see his handprint on your ass.