She stepped to the button panel. She pressed a button and returned to checking her look in the smoked mirrors of the box. The elevator stopped on the ...wenty-third floor. She wasn’t paying close attention and stepped off. She had walked a few feet down the hall to where her room was when she noticed. These rooms were numbered twenty-one, and so on. They were twenty-threes. His floor. Charles’ room was on this floor. She scurried back to the elevator, but it had gone. She stood in the alcove near. Countess towered above the two, “They know how to be respectful.” Her glare made Candi gulp and a trickle of urine ran down his leg. “That’s right,” she growled in Candi’s face, “we know how poorly you behaved in the Wet Room. I can’t imagine anything more crude and awful than a pathetic little shit like you making your superior self conscious. Look at him.” She grabbed his whorish face and turned it toward the tentacled man, “He is a beautiful creature, one of a kind. Not a generic nobody like. More

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