Suggest you get out of there.

Some music started, making the already noisy club a major problem in communicating. I thought maybe that was an opportunity.

I leaned in close so Morgan could hear me, but I still had to yell. "It's getting pretty loud in here. Maybe we could go somewhere else?"

Morgan nodded and we walked out. The lights of the city danced on her beautiful skin.

"It's not too far," said Morgan. "I'm here for a convention, so they're putting us up at that hotel over there."

"It's..." I wasn't sure how to react to the run down place. "It's nice!"

Morgan laughed. "It's crap, but it's near a bar. That's the only demand the G4 crew makes."

Morgan and I made more flirty conversation on the way to her room. She opened the door and I watched her perfect, round behind as I followed her in. She turned on the lights and said, "Want a drink?"