PART THREE

 

(A continuation of Arianna and Damon)

 

“Room 307,” Damon said.

 

“What a coincidence.” Ariana breathed out after Damon broke off the kiss.

 

“Shall we?” Damon asked as he wore his swim trunks despite still having a boner.

 

“Sure.” Arianna wore her panties too. And they made their way silently to Damon’s room.

 

The thought of her best friend stepping out of the room to find her gave her goosebumps. Knowing her best friend, she knew Lorna might turn the hotel upside down if she couldn’t see her. So she did what came to her mind. She texted Lorna, promising to give her the full gist when she returned.

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