Laura walked quickly up the stairs, leading to Laura's room, not meeting the eye of the maids she encountered on her journey.
She didn't look around, or do anything to make herself look suspicious. But she waited, studying a portrait of Lauren in a flowing red satin material that she held against a naked body. It covered her n*****s to her thighs, before spreading out all around on the floor.
It was sensual, captivating, and obviously, someone like Dominic would want her.
And when the corridor was free, Laura slipped in quietly to the room with the largest door. Lauren's room was draped in hot pink— her favorite color.
She had a living room, with bedsheets, walls, sofas, desks, and shelves all draped in pink, and there were three brown doors. One of them led to a sprawling bathroom
