I follow him into the hotel

He wheels my bag on a small cart and wheels it into the building. The hotel is pretty standard. 1920s look, dramatic arches, shit ton of plants, golden...is that real? I see a gold statue at the top of the center fountain that almost looks almost like an actual human. The curled hair makes it look like a traditional Greek model. I curiously take a quick look at it's groin. A leaf covers it. It...it almost looks like it's moving a little. Before I can look any longer, I feel a gloved hand take mine. I turn towards the bell boy. He winks at me, burrowing his closed eye in his thick dark brow. I can't help but notice how his blue eyes scare me, but draw me in like a moth to a flame. His pink lips...I never had thoughts this naughty before. I feel like a pervert, thinking about the color of his nipples and...okay. Maybe that's a little far.

He catches me staring a little too long, as we wait for the elevator. He smirks, looking me up and down, then bites his lower lip. "I don't mind," he says. The elevator door opens and we head in. The elevator ride feels like an eternity. I pretend to look around, but my eyes can't help but explore him. Each time, I try to steal a glance, he is looking right at me so seductively. It's like he's Dracula and I'm his next victim. I let out a sigh and look at the door again. When I looks over, the bell boy is taking off his jacket, revealing his lightly furred chest. They're pinker than I imagined. He saw me looking! He knows! I whip my head away, pretending to be fascinated with the buttons. The elevator digs and the door slowly opens. I step out quickly to catch a breath.

He drapes his jacket over one of the bars on the cart and walks me down the hall and to my room. I feel a strange heat in my body as he unlocks the door. I look down his spine, hoping to see something, but the door clicks open and he invites me in. He places my bag on the nightstand.