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When he quickly swipes the keycard and opens the door, it dawns on me that this might finally actually be happening. A delicious mix of nerves and anticipation swirl down my spine as I walk into the room and see that my belongings have been brought up here.
“I sweet-talked maintenance into moving your stuff,” he reveals, without making me ask.
I can’t quite picture Shay flirting with a gruff maintenance man. Perhaps my stereotypical assumption is incorrect and, in actuality, a gorgeous young woman works in the hotel’s maintenance department. In either case, I am sure it would be impossible for anyone to resist a full blast of Shay’s charm.
Although a one-night stand is completely out of character for me, I am nearly doubt-free about whether or not this should happen. I am confident
