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Noisy Hotel Lovers

... "We'll keep it down." I could hear her voice then giggling in the background. "I would really appreciate it if you could." I pleaded. "I'm alone in here for fucks sake!" The phone clicked off and I lay there feeling like a bit of a dick but knowing if they didn't stop it I'd be a wreck tomorrow. I turned off all the lights and buried myself in the covers again. I dozed off after a while. I didn't know how long had passed but with a groan I realized they were at it again. This time it was obvious they were fucking. We all know that sound. His rhythmic grunts, her rhythmic high pitched moans, and both of them imploring the hierarchy of the Christian church for some kind of help. Mad as hell I flipped on the light beside the bed, grabbed my robe off the chair and headed for the door. I stopped dead in my tracks when I reached it. There on the floor halfway inside the door was what looked like a key card. My heart started pounding out of my chest and I recoiled in shock. Could they have slid a copy of their room key under my door? Had housekeeping brought me a new card for some reason? I walked to the window and stared out into the night for a couple of minutes. Thats when I noticed the sound was leaking in from around the window frame. I leaned my head against the cool metal frame and I could hear her moans and whimpers again. This time much more clearly and it sounded incredibly hot. Spinning, I opened a drawer and grabbed my jeans and a t-shirt. I pulled them on and went to ...

... the door and picked up the card at my door. It was a room key. Biting my lip, I quietly went out into the hall. It wasn't until the lock clicked behind me that I realized I didn't have my own card. With faint hope I tried the card in my door but the light went red instead of green. It was their card. I leaned my head on door and waited. When I screwed up my courage I slipped over to their door and quietly slid the card. The light went green. I stared at it until it turned red again. I turned back and started for my room, spun and returned only to start back again before I finally put the card in the lock, swiped it and turned the handle. The click of the lock sounded like a gunshot. I have no idea how loud it really was but one thing was for sure, they had to have heard it. I held the handle down and listened for a second and the sounds had stopped. I debated turning back one final time but a little voice kept saying, "You only live once asshole." I hate that voice. I pushed the door open and slid into the dark room. There was a dim light on but all I could see was the dresser with the TV and the reddish glow from around inside the room. A step forward and I could see the room's armchair was pulled out from the wall and placed on the other side of the bed but facing it. Another step and I saw him sitting on the other side of the bed looking at me over his shoulder. He was about 35, tall and had short hair and a close cropped beard. His back was covered in tattoos. He was naked. ...