She laughed and snuggled close to him. She loved how he made her feel both exciting and desirable in one go. Nibbling his ear, she told him in a husky whisper, "It's just down the street. It's ready to check in, shall we go then?" She pulled him along the street, enjoying the feeling of the night air under her skirt with her bare. It sent a shiver up her spine, and she couldn't wait to get to the hotel.
Arriving at the entrance, she bade George wait while she checked into the room and got the key. The front desk clerk looked at her a bit strangely when she handed him a stack of British pounds (much more than the room and deposit, but she was nervous of under paying), but gave her the key all the same and explained where the suite was. Jangling the key in front of her, she hurried ahead to the elevator, not even waiting for George to follow. She was pretty sure he would be there.
She hopped inside and told the operator their floor. She could hardly wait for the 5th floor.