Winning Big

First Impressions

*NO SMUT AGAIN... SORRY*

*YOUR POV*

I strolled through the lobby of the hotel towards the front desk. The entire building was rented out for this event.

This whole place is full of young horny people. Damn!

I waited in line to get checked in, and as I did, I looked around. There were so many attractive people, like holy shit. One woman was sitting on a couch, reading a magazine. She had long blonde hair pulled into a slick high ponytail. Her designer bag was perched next to her as she flipped through Entertainment Weekly. I swept my gaze back over to the front doors. They opened to allow a woman with dark hair through. She lifted her sunglasses to reveal deep brown eyes. I could have sworn her cleavage was spilling out of her t-shirt. Red was definitely her color. Another girl with dark auburn curls was waiting at the elevators. She was wearing basketball shorts and a tiny, dark green crop top. A blue-haired girl with long dutch braids walked by, her makeup glittering in the light.

Why does this seem so normal? I'm at a sex convention and I feel like my aunts and uncles are about to walk around the corner and give me a big hug. This is so weird!

The dark-haired girl in the red t-shirt walked up behind me in line. She was on the phone with someone who was making her laugh. I tried not to, but I ended up eavesdropping.

"Derek, you need to let this go," she said, giggling.

The other side was muffled, but I could still make it out, "You can't just drop a bomb like 'Bye guys. Off to my Sin to Win weekend! See ya!' and not elaborate. I need details!" the man said. I assumed his name was Derek.

"Use your imagination! It's not that hard!" She hung up the phone abruptly, "My friends are so invasive. It's crazy!" I turned around a little, checking if she was talking to me. She was.

"Tell me about it," I tried to keep the conversation going, "Try having your best friend follow you while you're on a date with a girl. It's funny until they masquerade as your waiter." She laughed a little and dropped her head before looking back up at me. Her eyes were beautiful. Almost black. You could see the light as it danced through them.

"Next!" yelled the man at the front desk. It was my turn, so I walked up and gave him my name.

"Thank you! You are all checked in. Enjoy your stay..." He raised his eyebrow as he handed me the room key.

"Thank you." I took it and started to walk away, but stumbled over my luggage. I caught myself before I hit the floor so it wasn't too embarrassing. The girl I was talking to still noticed.

"You good?" she asked. She smiled which made the butterflies in my stomach flutter.

"Oh ya, I'm fine. Thanks." I made an awkward expression with my face and walked away, not falling this time.

'Oh ya, I'm fine' Wow, you're really gonna pick up chicks with that attitude. So much for good first impressions. You need to loosen up a little more.

I kept on walking towards the elevators. My room was on the 7th floor.

Shit, you really screwed it up with that girl though. Damn it, she was so hot!

I pushed the 'Up' button and waited for it to ding. As I walked in, a voice yelled for me to hold the doors.

"Sorry!"

"No worries!"

It was her, again. She winked at me and we both stepped inside clumsily. I reached for the button labeled 7, "What floor are you on?" I asked, trying to be polite and push the button for her.