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Rebekah is always satisfied, even if her subs aren't.
Even her car reflected her personality. It was a 1997 Toyota Camry, a car she had owned since she was 16 years old. She maintained it perfectly, and it ran strong, despite that 220,000 miles on it.
As she pulled into the hotel parking lot and shut off her car, she got out and retrieved her violin. The front desk greeted her with a warm smile as she crossed through the lobby and into the elevator. Right before the doors closed, a voice called out with "Hold the door, please!" Sunni quickly pressed the door open button a moment before a young brunette dashed into the car, her face flush from the quick sprint.
"Oh god, thank you so much." The young girl said, fanning herself. "These things are so slow and I thought you wouldn't keep it open."
Sunni just smiled warmly at the girl. "Oh, it's no problem at all. I've found myself in the same situation myself. I'm glad I could help!"
The girl returned the smile before studying Sunni. "Hey, you're that violinist that I saw on stage tonight!"
Sunni blushed furiously. If there was one thing she didn't live for when it came to being a world renown violinist, it was the fame that came along with it. She preferred a sliver of anonymity.
"I...yes I am." She stammered, unsure of how to respond. "You were amazing up there tonight!" The girl continued. "Where did you learn to play like that?"
Sunni felt herself drawn into the girls eyes. They were a bright blue color with flecks of gold scattered within, almost like the summer sun in the clear sky. "I...started young, I guess." She heard herself say. "It's always been a dream of mine. A passion that has driven me my whole life."
The young girl nodded, her eyes still locked with Sunni's. "That's good." She said softly. "We could use a drive like yours. My name is Heather. Why don't you come with me to my room so we can talk some more?"
The young woman's mind screamed at her to say no, and she felt a tickle of panic as she agreed. The two got off on the 24th floor before making their way to a room that was two doors down from Sunni's. Heather used her keycard and unlocked the door. After both had made it in the room, she locked the deadbolt and the chain lock.
"Can you take a seat for me, Sunni?" She asked softly. "On the end of the bed?"
Sunni felt herself comply with the order, her mind racing a million miles an hour. 'She's going to rob me and kill me.' She thought to herself. "Or even worse, call a friend and have them rape me.'
Almost as if she was reading her thoughts, Heather said "I'm not going to hurt you, Sunni. I promise you. I'm going to help you." She paced back and forth slowly in front of the bed, her hands clasped in front of her.
"I am a part of a long lost race, one that used to roam this earth thousands of years ago." Heather began, her voice still soft and soothing. "We are called Jeniutites. There are only a handful of us left on this earth, and we are growing desperate. Our numbers were killed off over the years, as many viewed us as demons and witches. I would explain in detail what our race is, but I think it's best I show you." She stopped and turned her gaze onto Sunni's. Seeing the fear that danced in her eyes, Heather quickly said "I promise you, on my life, that I won't hurt you. You only need watch and observe."
'This girl is crazy!' Sunni thought to herself. 'What does she think she's going to show me, some sortof magic tri-' Her thought was cut short as Heather started to undress. She pulled off her shirt and pants, before folding them carefully and setting them on the dresser. She then removed her panties and bra, repeating the process. Seeing Sunni's look of confusion, she simply stated "They'll get ruined otherwise."
Sunni was about to try and protest the girl's sudden nudity when a grunt exploded from Heather's lips.