The door doesn't open

Mackenzie swiped her keycard only for a red light to flash followed by a loud buzz of rejection. Mackenzie's eyes widened at the sight of the red light. She swiped the card again and was met with the same result.

"No no no no," She whispered in fear. Mackenzie grabbed the door handle and desperately tried to **** it open but to no effect. Placing the ice bucket on the ground Mackenzie grabbed the handle with both hands and violently shook the door with all her strength.

"Come on, come on. please open!" Mackenzie grunted as she shook the door, but it was pointless. All her efforts achieved was causing parts of her body to bounce. Eventually Mackenzie became too tired to keep it up and gave up. She pressed her back against the locked door and slowly started sliding down until her butt landed to the shaggy carpeted hotel floor. Her naughty little game had just become a nightmare.

"Why does this always happen to me," she squealed.