Part 4

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As you walk down the hallway, you spot a sign over a room that read "Game Room". Curious, you swing open a door spotting several Billiard tables in the center, a few arcade cabinets lining the side walls and darts at the back wall.

Ooooh! I'm in!

You grab a stick and ball set for the billiard tables and set up a table. As you're almost through your practice shooting, a voice sounds from nearby.

"Well, look who we have here! I recognize that beautiful face!" You shiver as the you come to recognize the voice and face that went along with it.

"Oh...not this guy..." You cringe as you see the man, from the hot spring, walking towards you.

Catching your glare, he holds his hands up in surrender "Care if I show ya a few cool tricks! No harm in it, I promise."

"Okay..." Unsure if you could trust him he takes the stick from you and resets the balls.

"Now, this here? I'ma show ya how to pocket a ball on a break shot!" The man winks making you immediately feel awkward.

Just as the man said, he lines up a shot and sinks a ball into a pocket on a break shot.

"What the-"

"See, babe?! Man of my word!" The man gives you a sly grin.

You glare at the man, disapproving of him calling you "babe" again. "Don't call me that..."

"Hey hey! I don't mean any offense, sweetheart!" The man holds his hands up defensively. Your glare deepens as you hear the man say "sweetheart".

"Okay okay! I get it!" The man scoffs, waving his hands infront of him. "Just try the damn shot already!"

Rolling your eyes, you line up a shot. From what you saw, you thought you had it right but once you took the shot, the ball was off by too much.

"Here...let me..." The man sets up the balls again and makes his way over to you. You immediately feel uncomfortable by him standing so close as he helps you line up your shot. " Like this! Aim at that spot on mister stripe there and ya got it!"

You start to lean into your shot when you feel his body press closer behind you. A hard bulge pressed at your backside was enough to help you decide on what action to take.

You act as though you slipped, jabbing the back of the stick into his gut, sending him to his knees.

"AHH!!! God damn it!!! You BITCH!!!" The man seethes, glaring at you as he grasped his stomach in pain.

"Sorry...I slipped" You feign ignorance which causes the man to grow livid.

"You knew exactly what you were doin'..." The man picks himself up and starts making his way towards you, a look of malice washes over his face "you won't get away with this, girly..."

"Is everything okay in here?! I thought I heard someone yell in pain..." A stewardess stood in the doorway.

"We're alright, sweetheart! Thanks! The girl and I were jus-" the man is cut off by you as you use the opportunity to get out of the room. "Oh miss! Hey I had a question about some of the services! It's my first time here! Could you come with me real quick?"

"Oh! Of course, ma'am!" The woman eagerly follows you out of the room.

"Sorry, it really is my first time here but I needed to get away from that guy. This is the second time he's harassed me today...I'll be glad to take a brochure off of you though! I left mine in my room." You give the woman an embarrassed look.

"Wait! You should've said something the first time that man harassed you. We have a strict policy to protect the women who come here...I'll be sure that man knows that another offense will get him kicked out since he didn't receive a warning for the first time. Of course...if it were physical contact, that's different...sexual harassment is an automatic boot." The woman gives you a look of concern.

"A-ah...ummm...I don't think it was that...bad..." You shrug and look away from the girl.

"Okay...well, keep it in mind. We'll do whatever we can to help you, no matter the seriousness of the offense. Your comfort is our priority after all..." The girl gives you a reassuring smile and hands you a brochure.

"Okay, thanks..." You grab the brochure from her returning the smile. You give her a wave as you walk away, opening the brochure as you walk.

"Hmmm...let's see..." You start skimming the pages of the brochure.

"Hot Spring? Check!"...
"Buffet? Been there"...
"Game Room? Done that"...
"Nail Salon and Spa?"...
you remember the girls chiming about mani-pedis as they complained about your baby boys...
"maybe later..."

You let out a sigh.

"I wonder how they're doing on the wall..."

You decide to go back to your room and watch something on tv while you wait for either someone to call you or for it to be time to meet up for dinner.

You get to your room and dive into the duvet after kicking off your shoes.

Man this thing is soft! I need to get one of these!

You flip on the tv and nod off...

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