we all made it to our hotel, us genuinely staying in a hotel made me giggle. We got 18 rooms all in one floor, in one big line. It was insane how much it cost for a week.
"clayyy" george made my name sound longer than it was as he drug out the y dramatically
"what george" i turned around to face him as we stood in the lobby, waiting for phil to get all of our keys
"my bags heavy" he pouted as his bag sat pathetically on the ground
"oh my god give it to me" i smiled and shook my head, easily taking the bag in my right hand with my blade bag.
"thank you" he smiled proudly and stared at me
i stared back questioning, because that look in his eyes was entirely different.
his eyes wondered the room, mine still locked on his face.
he slowly turned back to look at me, this time that same look was in his eyes but it looked hungry.
george's eyes looked me up and down then george smirked, dare i say seductively.
i immediately looked away, trying to turn my thoughts into anything but george. because right now, surrounded by my family, was not the place.
i felt george getting closer to me, until i felt his hands around my waist, he was hugging me from behind.
"george" i mumbled under my breathe, ignoring any of his attempts
"hm?" he hummed in response, acknowledging my statement
"wait" i said very lowly, my eyes still staring at phil who was finally getting somewhere, taking 18 cards from the front desk lady.
"3rd floor guys" phil shouted and we all dispersed in different directions, everyone taking different routes to the top floor because there's no way everyone could fit in the elevator at once, and no one wanted to wait.
me and george ended up being the only people going for the left stairs, everyone else waited for one of the other elevators.
as soon as the door shut behind us i felt george grab my shirt as i tried jumping up the stairs.
he pulled me back to the door, i was powerless under his grasp.
"we are 3 floors away from our room" i laughed at his consistency
"3 floors to far" he whined like a child as his hands snaked around my waste
"your going to have to wait if you want anything" i smiled down at him as he pouted
"your an ass" he scoffed and jumped up the stairs, ignoring me.
george acted mad but i knew he wasn't, he was just upset that i didn't take his horniness immediately
i shook my head and walked up the stairs, seeing george had already blown through the third floor door, leaving me in the stairwell.
i pushed through the door, seeing phil handing out our keys by the elevators. i slowly approached, taking a key and seeing the room number was 304.
george stood with his arms crossed, just waiting for me with our room key.
he followed me as i walked over to our room, seeing i was the farthest room, with only minx on my left.
i slid the key into the door, it being already unlocked. the door pushed open, revealing two twin sized beds with a small coffee table and sofa.
"which bed are we sleeping in" i laughed as i shut the door behind us, setting the bags down at the coffee table
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