“Room 3507” she said quietly to the hotel receptionist “I’m Kat, I was told there was a passkey waiting for me?”. The receptionist smiled and nodded, quickly retrieving the passkey for the hotel room. They watched as Kat turned and walked away, in her shiny black heels, sheer black stockings and a long red coat that was belted in at her petite waistline. She had blonde hair that swung just past her shoulders, bouncing with each step she took.
Kat was slightly nervous. It was her first time meeting Damon. They had talked online for months, the conversation starting innocently and progressed all the way to sharing photos and videos. She quite liked how perceptive and amusing he was, as well. They could chat about anything and often did.
She pressed the elevator button and didn’t have to wait long before the silver double doors opened. She pressed the round button for the third floor, waiting as it silently took her up.