Gio had been living in the hotel ever since he had graduated from law school. It made more sense for him to live in the city then come from long island every day and he didn’t really want to shell out the money an apartment would cost him. One of the main perks about the hotel was he didn’t really need to shop for food between the hours he kept and the restaurants that. where seemingly at his front door food was always just there. This however happened to be a. day he had off and wanted to make something for himself. What the man didn’t expect was for his hands to be too full to the point where he couldn’t call the elevator. “Hey uh mind helping me out.” He spoke as he looked over at the closest body.










