To The Private Room

Cassandra swung open the door, revealing a seemingly never ending corridor that was lined with rooms on either side. She stood by the door, unsure where to look as she held the door open for the couple following her. Her gaze briefly met with Angela's disgusted expression, before dropping back down to the floor. Stepping away from the door and letting it shut behind the couple as she tried to lead them down the hall with a confident stride, even though she had a sense that Angela was staring daggers at her the whole way.

Reaching out to her left, Cassandra opened one of the private rooms, stepping to the side and turning to face the couple.

''After you'' She said, motioning them towards the door while doing her best to keep a confident expression on her face.

Angela quickly stepped past her, already beginning to look around the room suspiciously. Dropping her handbag onto the heavy oak table and running a hand along the back of one of the ornate chairs, before moving towards the door at the back of the room gently easing it open before taking a look inside and chuckling to herself, sneering at Cassandra one last time as she stepped out of view.

Gerald meanwhile, had followed her nervously, giving Cassandra a sympathetic look as he stepped into the room, taking off his suit jacket and draping it over the back of another chair as he pulled it away from the table and sat down, slumping to one side as he rested his elbow on the edge of the table.

Without saying a word, Cassandra set the menus down on the table. She couldn't help but let her eyes linger on the bathroom door Angela had disappeared behind,, wanting to do something to help stop the argument she felt she had just kicked off.

''Thanks. If you could just give us a few minutes, we'll be ready to order'' Gerald said, looking up at her.

Cassandra let her mouth hang open for a second as she tried to find some way to apologise, deciding it was best to just remove herself from the situation

''Okay. Just ring this once you're ready to order'' Cassandra said, reaching forwards to tap a little bell in the centre of the table

''Right'' He nodded

Cassandra looked around the room one more time before stepping out into the hall again, the door gently clicking shut behind her.

''Is that slut finally gone?'' Cassandra heard the unmistakeable sound of Angela raising her voice, even though muffled by the door, there was no confusion about what she had heard. She felt the compulsion to retort and tell Angela that she wasn't a slut, until suddenly remembering that she would be very soon.

She, ran into one of the other rooms in the hall, quickly stepping through into the bathroom and looking at herself in the mirror, thankful to see her dark hair hanging around her face, staring at herself for a moment as she dreaded the idea that it was going to start turning red any second, knowing that slutty urges would start to overpower her the moment it did. As she continued staring at herself, she looked over her outfit as well, sighing a bit as she recognized that the skin tight body suit did make her look like she was headed for a porn shoot and that seeing the staff dressed as such probably wasn't going to help any guy trying to make amends with a girl with a dinner here

Satisfied at not seeing any changes, she headed out of the room and back into the hall. Much more self conscious about her outfit as she made her way back to the desk.