New [f]riend in Vegas

I was in the train from the terminal to baggage claim when a handsome dad in a suit stands beside me. He’s sharp, clean cut, I had noticed him on my flight from Dfw, and he says hi. We chat. Both here for business. Staying at hotels across from each other on the strip.

“We should share a cab” He says. Indeed. I told him I’d never seen inside the Bellagio, where he’s staying. “Why don’t you come in? I‘ve got a great view of the fountains from my room, you should come see it”He’s smooth. Real smooth. Or maybe I’m just horny…