You make it all the way to her room!

You go on a full-on sprint down the hall. Heather's curvy form is still bouncing behind you, but you reckon there's enough distance between you to slow down and rummage through her purse for a keycard.

A grin grows on your face as you see the paper cover with "204" written on it. Sweet! Room 204 is on the same floor as you, but at the opposite end of the hotel. You bound up the stairs to the second floor and rush up to the door, letting yourself in to the room and closing the door behind you.

You marvel at how much space there is in this suite compared to your cramped room. You plop down Heather's stuff on her bed, and you notice all of Heather's luggage on the racks, and her suits in the closet.

You think about your next move. Maybe you can bring all your stuff from your cramped room over and spend the night, or you could mess with all of Heather's belongings after her hectoring this past conference. Then again, your mind drifts to Heather going up to the front desk to get a new key - either way, there'll likely be hell to pay after this whole stunt, and you need to make a decision quickly, whatever it is.