The dinner had been good, Rajah thought, as the taxi drove him and Crystal. The movie had also been good too, not one of those soppy romantic-comedies.
The taxi soon pulled up to the destination.
"Is this the place?" Rajah asked, looking out the window. "I was expecting something a bit run-down."
The taxi driver laughed. "That shit only happens in the movies. They do have to accommodate folks who are only in town for a day or two, and when folks can post stuff on the internet, it's best for a place to look good."
"What about the rooms?" Crystal asked.
"They are cleaned after every guest, from top to bottom," the driver said. "They also have good wine in the mini fridge."
"How good are we talking about?" Rajah asked.
"The kind that you wouldn't mind drinking at home," the driver said. "They might only be ten dollar bottles, but they don't skimp on quality."
"Alright," said Crystal. "Sounds like something we can handle."
"Enjoy your night," the driver said, as he collected his fare, which was in cash.
"Good thing that restaurant had an ATM," said Crystal.
"Probably didn't need to worry too much about it though," Rajah said, as he put his wallet back into his pocket. "We're both grown adults, who have no significant others."
"True, but a card charge would ruin the spirit of the mood, don't you think?" Crystal asked. "Especially the whole 'No one knowing that we were here' thing?"
Rajah chuckled. "I hope that you are as good as your personality seems to indicate."
Soon enough, they were in a room. Rajah sniffed the air. He looked at Crystal. "They do a pretty good job."
"How good is your nose?" Crystal asked.
Rajah leaned over, and sniffed her. "Good enough."
Crystal chuckled. "Remind me to wear better antiperspirant and deodorant around you." She walked over to the fridge, and opened it. "Well, he wasn't wrong about the wine." She took a bottle out. "Any good with wine sniffing?"
Rajah came over, and opened the bottle, sniffing the scent of the wine. "Don't need my nose to know that this is a good wine. Nothing special, but it is a good one." He poured it into a few glasses.
"So, you need some courage?" Crystal asked, picking up a glass.
"Just enough to lubricate my throat," said Rajah. "Are you sure you're up to this?"
"Well, I've heard that felines have barbs," said Crystal.
"Lubricant helps deal with that." He pointed at the nightstand. "Looks like they got some of the good kind too."
"That's useful to know," said Crystal.
"So, how do you want to do this?" Rajah asked. "Do you want to be on top or bottom, or would you like for me to take you like a wild tiger would a tigress, or do you want to feel my tongue on your sex, or do you think that you could swallow my maleness?"
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