The elevator dinged, and Carlos led the way down a plush hallway. "Here we are, Mr. Jackson. Your home away from home!"
He swung open the door with a flourish, revealing a suite that made Jackson's jaw drop. It was bigger than his entire apartment, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the city. A massive bed dominated one side of the room, looking more like a small island than a piece of furniture.
"Holy sh-" Jackson caught himself, remembering Carlos's presence. "I mean, wow. This is... something else."
Carlos beamed, clearly proud of the reaction he'd elicited. "Isn't it just? The living area is through here, and the bathroom... well, let's just say it's more of a bathing experience than a mere bathroom."
Jackson followed Carlos through the suite, his eyes widen
