The One You Wanna See

The Walk Through

I opened the suite door and walked in.

"This should be easy," I said as I opened the door.  The room still looked as immaculate as the way it was when he checked in.  I wondered why he wanted it cleaned once more. 

I began dusting the room table, when suddenly I must admit, I got curious. What could he have in his closet? I know I shouldn't have, but I did. I opened the closet door to find this wonderfully made red custom jacket. It smelled beautiful, like lavender; I imagined what it would be like to have it on. I could hear a voice within me saying, go ahead try it on, you know you want to. Then I listened to another say; you really should not be trying on something that is not yours, plus you can get fired, and you know you need this job!

I decided to go with my gut instinct which said " Try it on!" and so I did.

For a moment I imagined what it would be like to be with him. I know there goes my mind playing tricks on me again. I  guess I had in some ways gotten tired of the "stay a virgin" position I had placed on myself until I get hitched. But then I thought to myself, " will the guy I marry be a virgin too?" I put the jacket over my work clothes. It looked perfect on me. I stood in front of the mirror, envisioning myself as one of his Proteges, I had seen on "Vh1." Did they make money? I wondered. I planned to be a real Musician, just like him!

His song played in my head as I admired my reflection.

" No one can be your lover like I can

No one  is going to treat you like I do

You like pretty things 

I have the money to get you till you sing and scream

All over this cream."

I danced in front of the mirror; happily, that is until I heard the door coming ajar!

I ran into the closet; oh shoot what can I do now, hopefully, whomever it is will just go away. As I looked out behind the closet door, I find out it is none other than Prince! He had returned to the room for some reason. I panicked. What do I do now?

I could see him pacing up and down. His trademark dark glasses were off his eyes, revealing his beautiful hazel brown eyes. Just then he walks closer to the closet. My heart skips a beat, now I am officially nervous, Prince was a huge client of the hotel.If they find out I did this, I could lose my job. I was still trying to come up with an escape plan when suddenly the closet door flung open.

We both stared at each other; I, frightened I would lose my job, he was not amused to see the maid unprofessionally wearing his jacket.

"What are you doing here, who are you?" He barked, looking me up from head to toe.

"I am sorry sir," I said stammering and trembling, now I knew I was done. After this, there is no way I will get to keep this job.

"What is your name?"

"Alex, short for Alexandria."

hmm, Alex do you usually try on other people's clothes?

No sir, I noticed he looked down at my legs. On no darn it, I forgot to put on pantyhose today, and I have not shaved my legs.

"Don't you shave?" He asked pointing at my legs. Before I could respond the continued speaking,

'Now take my Jacket off and come here!

I do as I am told. I remove his coat and walk slowly towards Prince in silence. Is he going to report me, gosh I am so screwed up right now?

"Closer," he said noticing how far away I stood. 

"Closer," He said using his index finger to motion me to come closer.

I  moved slowly taking slow steps. What is going to happen to me now? Am I in major trouble?

"I am so sorry, Sir," I said. I was concerned I could lose my job at the hotel. "I  got carried away." 

I tried to avoid looking into his  hazel brown eyes.