Hotel - 2

A hotel and a woman.

To think he'd sneak into a inn with “a woman” for some plan...

All the women Damian would ever take with him were right here.

Shiren couldn't hide her bewilderment and crossed her arms.

*A woman... a woman, indeed.*

She pretended not to know anything to Damian, but she'd heard enough stories to know exactly why a man and a woman would go into a Hotel.

In a romance tale, it would be the fruit of love; from street gossip, she'd heard it was a place for *intercourse*.

No matter how she thought about it, no good conclusion came to mind, and her expression naturally soured.

*Why?*

*Why would he go to a hotel with another woman when I'm right here?*...