After several minutes of uninterrupted walking, the three of them arrived at the love hotel. For the girls, it was an unknown love hotel and their first one, but not for Akira. This was the same love hotel where he had had sex with his other girls before. Why didn't he go to one closer to where they were? The answer was simple: the facilities were very good, the price wasn't exorbitant, and it was much closer to home than any other. There were no other reasons.
Akira didn't take long to request a room and pay for it. The girls by his side, seeing the receptionist's incredulous look, grabbed Akira's arm with blushes on their faces, embarrassed by that stare. Akira noticed, but didn't do anything. After all, the receptionist's look was one of disbelief, not lust, so there was no need to argue. He simply paid for the room and left with his two girls, under the receptionist's envious gaze.
Yes, this wasn't just any receptionist — it was the one we're already used to seeing, and once again, he had to attend to Akira.
When Akira disappeared with the two girls after entering the elevator, the receptionist relaxed.
"Damn it, that guy again!" the receptionist said, somewhat annoyed.
It wasn't that the guy was bad or anything. He paid for the room and even left a tip. He was polite and spoke with a lot of respect, but… he was a playboy! For about a week now he had come here with numerous women, all different and all beauties that would make any model feel ashamed!
"Damn it! Why doesn't he go to another hotel?!" the receptionist muttered to himself.
The poor man was tired of seeing Akira with beautiful girls. He felt so much envy that he simply wanted to strangle him, but at the same time he wanted to kneel before him and beg him to teach him his pickup techniques. Unfortunately, his professionalism prevented him from doing that, so he could only watch with envy as Akira left with those two girls to a room to have sex. A threesome! What man hasn't dreamed of having a threesome at least once in his life? Now, right in front of him, it was going to happen. They were going to have a threesome, except he wasn't going to be part of it. Too bad — he had wanted to be the one.
Ignoring the receptionist's envious gaze, Akira headed to the room with his two girls because tonight was not destined to be peaceful.
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