Thinking about Corbeau actually coming to stay at Hotel Z that night because he was so enthralled he had to be in the same place as you… right down the hall, literally only a hop and skip away… laying there thinking about you the whole night… like of course his cock is at like half mast while he tracing his fingers along it thinking of what you could possibly be doing down the hall… and yeah he is going to come knocking at your door in the wee hours of the night/morning… whining and begging for you to just let him touch you, like come on please? he’s here staying at your hotel, just let him. you don’t understand he’s never like this, no one ever gets him like this, so you’ve gotta feel the same too… right?