Done with their moment, they began moving from the welcome room, igniting their passion for each other.
Her breasts jiggled as she walked, her flower-like hair swaying about her delicate features, the light flowing from the lamps enhancing her beauty.
Their pace quickened as they exited the waiting room, eager to get to their suite, their hearts pounding in excitement.
"Hello, are you Mr and Mrs Bellcross? I am Evelyn; you're concierge for tonight..."
Evelyn introduced herself as a polite and professional woman, her smile and warm demeanour inviting. She wore an elegant black outfit, a crisp white blouse, and a long, black skirt accentuated by a matching black hat.
But the moment she saw Raven, her eyes widened.