*this is a story i wrote a few months ago while bored in a hotel room :D*
*WARNING: like with most of my stories, this story contains themes of misogyny and rough sex. i do not condone the acts portrayed.*
It was 9.50 am, giving me ten minutes or so to prepare. The hotel room was small and basic, what you’d expect for the price I paid. Only fifty-five quid for a night, so I obviously wasn’t expecting the Ritz or the Hilton. It was one of those cheap hotel chains, mostly used by businessmen for overnight business trips. The bed was comfortable enough and I did sleep alright, despite my room being above a busy street.
I was still in my underwear and a white vest as I brewed the basic kettle and poured a strong mug of tea, adding just a drop of milk. I sipped and placed it on the bedside table. My phone buzzed, an alert reminding me of the meeting I had at 11 am. It would only take the taxi fifteen minutes to get into the city centre, and then a five-minute walk to the conference hall where the meeting was being held. Good, I smiled, taking another sip, I had more than enough time.