Man at the hotel

You're pretty naive when it comes to most things and this is no exception. The first thoughts that come to your head is how handsome he looks and how pretty your babies would be. How he had to be looking for a mate and you were the one to catch his eye! You smile widely at him and come over, getting a grin back. The predatory look in his eyes goes unnoticed in your child-like glee at finding someone who may want you. "Good evening beautiful." he says, causing you to blush like a tomato, "Are you lost?"

You look down at you feet, ashamed. "I'm homeless sir." you whisper, hoping that won't throw him off. You're surprised when he lifts your head gently and kisses your forehead.

"Don't worry about that baby." he says, "You'll have a place to stay at tonight. Just follow me."

Of course, being your trusting self, you follow him without hesitation up three flights of stair until you reach door number 369. He opens the door for you and locks it as soon as you two are in the room. You turn to thank him for his hospitality but, before you can speak, a cloth is put up to your mouth and the world goes dark.