We approached her room, and Susan passed me her cardkey. Taking the hint, I thrust it into the slot, to be rewarded with a green light. ‘So symbolic,’ I thought.
The door clicked shut behind me, and I saw she had set up a dim light to cast a soft glow on the bed.
I turned. She had soundlessly dropped her dress to the floor and was naked underneath. Her eyes locked with mine, a silent invitation. The tension in the air was palpable; each step towards me was deliberate. A whisper, a promise, and the night would be ours.
