The Keycard To His Room

Sat under the shade of a giant beech tree Dawn lifted the lid and peered inside the small gift box and saw a plastic card on a velvet bed. “A keycard?”

“Yup.”

Dawn’s heart sunk in her chest. “To your hotel room?”

“Yes.” Marvin began to climb to his feet. He then reached back to help Dawn up “I can’t wait any longer.” A smile traversed his face. “ I’ve been thinking of fucking you ever since I lay my eyes on your pretty face and sexy body.”

“Charming.”

“Come on, let’s go.”

~

Being mid afternoon the sun had passed its zenith meaning the walk back towards the city center felt a little more comfortable. The cooling weather brought out the shoppers and tourists. Life had returned to the baked city streets.

As they walked past a French Bistro Dawn picked up the heavenly scent of Coffee and fresh pastries, The bristo was doing a raving business, every table full. She felt teased by normal life. And longed for her sordid shift to finish so she could enjoy such comforts without Marvin.

The Holiday Inn sat just outside the Main Line Station. Although the hotel was a modern build of glass, concrete and steel, it sat amongst impressive Georgian and Victorian sandstone buildings. A prime location for such terrible deeds.

Walking hand in hand with Marvin through the foyer Dawn felt eyes upon her, but tried to put her worries of judgment to the back of her mind. After all, she guessed she was far from the first whore to set foot in the hotel, and definitely won't be the last.

They stepped into the elevator and the door closed behind them. Classical music played through the mono speaker which gave the strings and brass a poor tinny sound.

Neither spoke as the lift trundled its way up to the next floor. Being alone with Marvin in such a small space sent Dawn spiraling into a panic. Her breathing became shallow, her mouth dry, and her palms were clammy.

“You’re so cute when you’re stressed.” Marvin placed a comforting hand on Dawn’s slender shoulder. “Don’t worry. Be brave.”

“I’ll try to be.”

“As long as you continue to believe, you’ll achieve your dreams.”

“Thanks.” Dawn shivered as Marvin embraced her in his arms and rested a kiss on her forehead. Trapped in Marvin’s embrace Dawn muttered, “But I hope I don’t let you down.”

“I’m sure you won't. Just remember you're offering a service to a paying customer. The best whores, sorry, escorts. Always make their clients feel special by being enthusiastic. I think the trick is, even if you’re not enjoying fucking them, you have to make the client believe you are. Do that, and you’ll keep the customers cumming… literally.”

“Thanks, for the advice.” Dawn smiled ruefully, imagining the mountain of cocks which lay ahead of her. But she believed Marvin’s advice would prove valuable to overcoming her current struggles and achieving her dream of owning her future. She placed her hand on his chest. “I’m lucky to have you as my first client.”

“See, you’re doing it already. Making me feel special. Quick learner. Good.”

Dawn was about to reply when the door opened. She looked at Marvin for direction who gestured it was the right floor, leading her out by the hand.

At room 211 Dawn slipped the keycard into the door, and it unlocked with a beep and a clunk. Dawn pushed the handle down and pushed the door open.

Dawn stepped into a clean and tidy room which was comfortably furnished and softly lit. Large canvases of cityscapes hung from the walls and a tray of condiments sat on the table. Exactly what you’d expected from a city center business hotel.

The room was of course dominated by the king sized bed. An expensive mattress with high thread count sheets and large soft pillows. A good sleep is paramount to keeping guests happy. But being a place for a good fuck is just as important, and this bed was going to be Dawn’s ideal work space.

Dawn placed her large handbag on the floor. It was full to the brim with the tools of the trade, so it felt a relief to get it off her shoulder. She sat on the end of the bed, placing her hands either side of the mattress and gave it a little push. “Nice and firm. Right. How shall we start?”

TV scontrol in hand, Marvin sounded distracted while he chose which porn to watch on the large flat screen. “Just wait a sec… I can’t multitask.” He landed on some brunette getting pounded by two black men. The woman’s screams guttural and lustful. He then turned to face Dawn with a smile. “I suppose I should pay the second half of your fee.”

“Yes. Of course.”

Marivin slipped out his credit car from his wallet. “Well, let’s see if you’re worth the money.”

Dawn picked the small card terminal from her bag and booted it up. She inputted the figure and handed it to Marvin. “Let’s see if you can handle me.”

“Ohh, I like your new found confidence.”

“Any requests?”