One Night Stand (Lesbian) [COMPLETED]

Ch. 6

"Hello, you've reached Victoria Rose. Unfortunately I am unavailable at the moment and cannot reach my phone. Please leave your name and number, and I will contact you as soon as possible."

Beep

How lovely, a voicemail.

Why did I call her in the first place? I don't understand why I even searched her up on the internet. What the hell is wrong with me?

I decide against leaving her a voicemail, so I disconnect and sit there.

My brain can't comprehend why I'm acting so stupid, but I search the internet on her whereabouts.

Stupid right?

I instantly get some information that states that she is still in Orlando, although her location is anonymous, but that's great. Right?

I mean, I'm searching her up for a reason, aren't I? I wouldn't be doing this just for anybody, but her, it's an exception.

I find out that she's leaving for Germany in two days. I quickly throw my laptop in a bag and dial Rachel's number. She answers and I quickly explain to her that I may need her to drop everything and come pick me up. Of course she asks why, but I don't give her any information.

I need to find Victoria before she leaves. I don't know where she is, but knowing that she is a model, and a very high-up one at that, she has to be staying at a hotel.

Perhaps the one she took me to? Hmm.

Only I can find out if Rachel will hurry her ass up. I mean, damn, I am in a fucking hurry here.

As soon as she pulls up, I run out to her car and slide into the passenger seat. As soon as we leave my driveway, she starts asking questions. I try to answer them truthfully because it doesn't feel right by lying to her.

"So, you're a stalker now? How nice." I roll my eyes as she continues to drive. It's fairly late in the afternoon, but this won't take too long to get to the hotel.

"I am not a stalker,"

"You sound like one," she puts her turn signal on then turns down a road. "that or you sound completely insane." She looks at me for a moment, "Are you sick?"

I put my head in my hands and groaned. I heard Rachel laugh, "You're not acting yourself. You actually want to go back to the hotel where you slept with a woman who you don't even know," I glanced at her, "Besides being a model."

I told Rachel that I need to see if Victoria was still in town, but I didn't tell her why. I don't want her asking too many questions because then she will never leave me alone about this.

We pulled up at the hotel and I turned to Rachel. "I don't know how long I'll be because I'm not too sure if she's still here or not."

She nodded. "Gotcha, I will wait on demand." I smiled at her then got out and walked into the hotel.

It's exactly how I remember it. It has only been week maybe, since I was here, so I know this hotel doesn't change on a daily basis.

I walk up to the receptionist and she smiles at me. "Welcome to The Grand Bohemian Hotel, how may I help you?"

"I'm looking for Victoria Rose?"

She types something on her computer for a moment then looks at me, "Are you a friend of Ms. Rose?"

"Uh, yeah. Actually I was here the other day."

She types something else on her computer then looks at me, "Unfortunately, Ms. Rose cannot have any visitors."