Emily Bett Rickards

"Its Emily."

"Ok, Miss Emily. I just need a form of payment and I can give you the key."

Emily pays for the room and thanks Mark. As she walks away, Mark stares at her ass, noticing how round and firm it is. He feels his cock getting harder, and he starts to think of a plan.

Emily walks to the room, grabbing her bag from her car. She opens the door and steps in, setting her bag on the bed. Closing the door, she sets her keys on the table. She stretches, and then falls on the bed. Sighing, Emily closes her eyes a for a bit. The drive has worned her out more than she thought. She can feel her self drifting off. Just as she his about to fall asleep, she hears a noise.

Opening her eyes, Emily sits up, puzzled. She hears it again, coming from the room next to hers. She stands up, walking to the wall separating the rooms. The noise is heard again, and that's when Emily realizes it's a woman moaning. Blushing, Emily steps back, but stops when she hears a voice. Something about the voice sounds familiar.

She opens the door and steps outside, poking her head out. She sees a man leaving the room, putting on his shirt. Once he walks further away, Emily steps out and walks towards the room. The man left the door open, and Emily slowly peeks around the door frame.

What she sees makes her gasp.