Sebastien makes sure that Lindsay is comfortable.

Lindsay lay on her bed, her lithe body wrapped in a white bathrobe easily a handful of sizes too large for her. She thumbed lazily through a magazine, impatient and bored. She had taken advantage of the bathing facilities, delighted by the size of the jacuzzi tub, and had investigated the closet and looked through the various outfits within. She had even raided the kitchen, making herself a drink from the well stocked mini-bar. She thought about how much like a hotel it was, complete with the stifling boredom.

Suddenly there was a light knock at the door, and she rose with a start. ?Come on in,? she called with a smile on her face, making sure that the fluffy bathrobe was tightly wrapped around her otherwise exposed body.

With a click, the door swung open, and Sebastien stepped inside. Lindsay threw herself off the edge of the bed, ran across the room, and leaped onto him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and bringing her lips to his neck in excitement. ?I was wondering when you'd show up,? she whispered as she wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to steer him towards the bed.