You make a move on her again

"Sorry...it's so hard not to stare at something so perfect," you tell her, making up your mind right then and there that you were going to have that tight ass, and that tight pussy, of hers before the week was done.

"Well I guess you're just gonna have to learn how to, aren't you?" she tells you, not the least bit amused as you finish helping her put her bags away and try to make small talk with her.

"If you change your mind about me Layla, I'll be in the lobby waiting for your sexy ass," you tell her, propositioning her again as she turns around and looks as of she wants to slap you.

"If you don't want me to slap you, I suggest you run along right now," she tells you as she walks over to where you are standing and shows you the door.

"Okay...I can take a hint..." you tell her as you head out the door, Layla slamming it behind you as you start to head back to the lobby when you hear her start to run the water in her bathroom.

"Some bitches got to learn the hard way," you tell her as you take the spare key card out of your pocket and swipe it, giving you access to enter her room as she starts to take a shower.

Having nothing to do until the next wave of WWE talent is due to arrive, you wait in her closet, ready to pounce on her.