She is alone

"Might I be so bold as to ask you where your man is?" you ask her as you swipe the key card and let her access her room, "I'm only asking because I swore that you had a reservation for 2."

"Oh yeah...that...Sheldon decided he wanted to let me take a "girls' week" since I'm in town to see all my Diva friends," she tells you as she looks you up and down, a smile coming across her face, "but the more I get to talking with you baby, the more I think I might just spend it with you instead."

"You know Barbie...you really shouldn't make any promises you can't keep..." you tease her as you grab her arm and think about kissing her, but both of you seem to snap out of it as you hear a commotion coming from the lobby.

"I should probably go handle that," you tell her as she smiles and nods, beginning to unpack her stuff as you rush off, returning the favor by looking at your ass.

"Okay...but how about you come back here to my room and handle me when you're done?" she purrs, laying on the bed and spreading her legs to let you see between them to the skimpy panties she is wearing as they struggled to hide her glistening pussy from you.

"And by the way..." she continues to tease you as you head out the door, "I keep all of my promises. So...you should probably hurry back...don't you think?"

Whatever was going on to pull you away when you were literally minutes away from fucking a horny, willing former WWE Diva better be good, you tell yourself as you leave, hoping she'd still be in the mood when you got back.