PREVIEW: Honey Lust: Hotel Room Hookup
Honey Lust: Hotel Room Hookup
Breyanna Deena Hampton works as a housekeeper at a hotel downtown, the twenty-six year old also goes to school majoring in hospitality management. Not only does she maintain work-school-life balance, she has big plans for her dream home. She lives in a house that her mom had left for her after she had retired and moved to Florida.
She loves her job at the hotel and
wants to work her way up to management. In addition to her starter home, she’s
also looking for a house and turn it into a cozy bed-and-breakfast. On one of
her work breaks, Breyanna looked up home décor and real estate websites; she
often carried a notebook and wrote down ideas for her dream home, one of them
being a huge walk-in closet with a shoe display to show off her shoe
collection.
Home goals aside, she stays busy with her housekeeper
duties and sometimes interact with the guests while at work.
The following week, the hotel hosted an event in the
conference room; the event was a model search, a male model search from what
she heard from one of the other housekeepers. A major modeling/talent agency
and a CEO of a men’s clothing company were hosting the male model search.
Breyanna looked up the information about the model
search online on her phone, the recently launched menswear company called Ecstasy
is hosting a worldwide male model search for their catalog launch and debut
fashion show. They, along with the Snapshot Modeling Agency from Hollywood, were
hosting the auditions at the hotel with Los Angeles being the first stop. She also
found out they’re aiming to be the male version of Victoria’s Secret, complete
with a nickname for the male models calling them the Excaliburs.
While at work, Breyanna took a sneak peek at the
various handsome men vying to be Ecstasy Excaliburs and also to be models for
the agency, though most have no modeling experience at all. She also got a look
at them shirtless, but kept on with her job. Day in and day out, she drive her
starter car from her starter home in Laimert Park to downtown Los Angeles to
work and back home.
One day at work, she stocked up the cart with
toiletries and clean linens as she took the elevator to a room on the fifth
floor.
“Housekeeping.” She said as she knocked on the door
before she entered the room with a key card.
Once she got inside the hotel room, Breyanna got started on changing the sheets on the California king-sized bed. She noticed an open suitcase and a duffel bag by the bed, along with three pairs of sweatpants (one white, one black, and one navy blue). She also heard the shower from the bathroom door, she then went on top of the bed and began changing the pillowcases on two pillows.
“Are you housekeeping?” A male voice said to her.
“Yes, I’ll be done shortly.” She responded as she
folded up a few towels and stacked them up on top of the bed.
Breyanna then turned around to find a man clad in grey
sweatpants stepping out of the bathroom. He was six fit tall with blond hair,
tanned skin, almond-shaped eyes, and a fit body; his entire upper body was wet
because he had just taken a shower. Her deep brown eyes took a look at every
inch of his body and was very impressed.
“I’ll restock the bathroom and I’ll be on my way.” She
said after being briefly sidetracked.
“No rush.” He said to her.
“Are you from out of town?” Breyanna asked him.
“I’m from here in L.A., I’m here for the male model
search they’re hosting in the conference room.” He replied.
“I don’t meet many guests who are from here. I mean,
the only time guests from here stay at a hotel are either having a fling or
their house is going through repairs, renovations, or being fumigated.” She
said with a slight smile.
“You have a lovely name, Breyanna. Are you from around
here? I’d like to get to know you.” He asked her.
“Oh, I live in Lamiert Park, I only come to L.A. for
work, plus I go to school. Enough about me, tell me about you.” Breyanna said
to him.
“My name’s Max, Max May Young. L.A. born and raised,
also a college student, and aspiring clothing designer as well as model.” Max
replied.
“Nice to meet you, Max.” She said as she finished changing
the pillowcases.
“Breanna, may I ask you a question? Actually, two questions.
How long have you been working at this hotel and have you had any interesting
encounters with hotel guests?” Max asked her.
“I’ve been a housekeeper here for about two years and
I’ve had met some interesting guests. For instance, I was cleaning rooms on the
fifth floor. I walked into one room where this couple was having sex, male and
female, both white. The guy was tall, fit, dark-haired, and packing between the
legs and the woman was what we call a PAWG (phat ass white girl), I checked
them out while I was working. Both of them flirted with me while they were naked
and fucking, next thing you know, they invited me for a threesome that day.
Though I politely declined, I gave them a little striptease before I left the
room. Too bad I didn’t get their number.” She told him.
Max smiled at her as he said, “Wow, to be flirted on
by a couple. Never had that happen to me. Tell me more, Breanna.”
“Another encounter I had was with a pastry chef/baker
on the fourth floor. Two months ago, the hotel hosted a convention/networking
event for bakers, pastry chefs, and confectioners. I went into his room,
started cleaning, and then asked me to be a taste tester after I finished my
work. I got a look at him, he’s a tall and handsome Frenchman, all the way from
Bordeaux. He offered me a sampler of desserts from his bakery; there was a
crème brulee flight, eclairs, cream puffs, filled croissants, strawberry tarts,
mille-feuilles, and crème caramel; served them all with a hot coffee. Not gonna
lie, his desserts made my sweet tooth tingle and it was worth drinking four bottles
of water. He looked just as delicious as his desserts and he just flirted with
me; he also invited me to the grand opening of his patisserie, which is coming
soon.” She added while she replaced the towels, toiletries, and washcloths in
the bathroom.
“To be flirted on while at work, I’m amazed.” Max said
with a sideways grin on his handsome face.
“It’s encounters like these that make my messy yet
tedious job a little enjoyable.” Breyanna replied as she finished the bathroom.
“You most definitely deserve attention and flirting, I
mean you’re more than just a housekeeper and all. “ Max said as he walked up to
her.
Breyanna briefly smiled, then turned around, and said
to him, “Well, I don’t mind if you flirt with me, Max.”
Max scanned every inch of her body with his
almond-shaped eyes; he thought of what her body would feel like in his large hands.
Breyanna looked at his upper body, especially since he’s taller than her and the
top of her head was up to his chest.
“I have to admit, I wanted to make my move with you
the minute you came into my room. I mean, it’s not everyday I get to flirt with
a woman who cleans hotel rooms by which you do such a good job.” He said to
her.
“Thanks for the compliment. You’re really tall and you
got smooth skin.” Breyanna said to him.
“I’m Korean on my mom’s side and Brazilian on my dad’s
side. Looking at you, I would definitely show you my Brazilian side because I’m
good with my hips. My height isn’t the only thing that makes me big. Let me show
you how I put it down.” Max said to her.
Breyanna then traced his fit half-naked body with her fingers,
his abs and muscles rippled against her fingertips.
“I’m tempted, though my only experience I have with beds
is either making them here or sleeping alone at home.” She said as she continued
to run her hands all over his body.
“What time is your break?” Max asked her.
“Mine’s in about two hours.” She replied.
“How about you spend it with me? I can make it worth your
while.” Max said.
“I can’t wait. But before, let me give you a little sneak
peek.” Breyanna replied as she slowly lifted her shirt and revealed the top half
of her body, her large breasts were covered in a black lace bralette.
“See you later, Breyanna.” Max said seductively to her.
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