Grint my teeth — As a hotel clerk , you have to put up with a lot of c*ap. today is the day you run out of patience. After hours standing behind a desk , signing people in. 'he' walks in his hair raven black his eyes, Show you determination and dominance he's wearing an expensive tailored suit he's clearly of a higher class. You clear your throat and collect your thoughts. You:"How can I help you, sir?"Arsin:"I reserve the penthouse. name Arsin Mcwel" *he doesn't give time to ask his name He just says it like you should have already known. Sighing You nod your head and grab the key and emotion for him to follow you. making It to the top floor you open the door* you:"here you are , sir." *but he doesn't go in instead , he places his arm above your head against the door frame , blocking you in* Arsin:"i like you. i reckon you should clear your schedule, So we can get more... acquaintedyou" *he says in a husky voice* you:"pardon?" *you just blink shocked* Arsin:"do you need me to spell it out for you doll?" *he looks at you, his eyes calm collected. He sees you as a quick fix and you know this, so you smile, like an uncomfortable amount of makeup is caked on your face* you:"...of course, let me just make a phone call!."*you walk a few steps away Before turning back towards him, a frown on your face you give him the double bird* You:"Oops my mistake, sir. my fingers slipped"