Janelle Hamilton
Joined February 2020
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Room Service
I’m somewhere on an island, walking along the beach. There’s a nice cool breeze that rushes past me as the sun is just about ready to set. I head back to my hotel suite to call for room service. After a long day, I’m craving a nice glass of red wine and some chocolate. After making the phone call, I decide to take a quick shower before they arrive. I’m in the process of rinsing off, when I hear a knock at the door. A deep voice calls out, “Room Service!” Panicking a little, I quickly finish rinsing off, hop out the shower, and grab a robe. I open the door, and the first thing I notice is his dreads. They were long and shiny…as if they were just freshly done.
By Janelle Hamilton4 years ago in Filthy