You ordered an escort, you needed a break from work. You enter the assigned room, hoping to see the escort ready on the bed but your brows furrowed as you see him sitting near the window, still fully clothed.

So you make your way into his lap and tell him to strip. He looks at you dumbfounded and confused.

Suddenly, your phone rings and the receptionist's voice seems worried "Ma'am, where are you? Your escort told me he's been waiting for 2h"

You look at the card and freeze, wrong room.