Zachary picked up his glass of red wine, swirling the dark liquid thoughtfully as his eyes locked onto the massive screens.
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On the 19th floor of the Zenith Hotel, outside Room 1101.
Corinne and Melanie stood at the door, draped in heavy makeup and provocative dresses.
They looked around shiftily. Seeing the coast was clear, they eagerly pressed the doorbell.
The door clicked open almost instantly. A massive silhouette stood in the pitch-black room. Before either woman could speak, giant hands grabbed them and violently yanked them inside.
The door slammed shut.
As their eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, Corinne and Melanie's faces turned ashen.
The room wasn't empty. Standing around them were over a dozen massive, heavily muscled men.
Before the shock could even fully register, the men descended on them.
For the first few minutes, the mother and daughter had no idea what was happening. But very quickly, their brains short-circuited. Soon, the room was filled with nothing but heavy breathing and wild moans.
Bang!
Right in the middle of the chaotic, sweaty frenzy, the heavy suite doors were kicked open.
The lights flickered on with a sharp, blinding series of clicks, instantly illuminating the room like a stadium.
Corinne sat up in the tangled sheets, half-naked and thoroughly disoriented.
Melanie, still completely engrossed, scrambled off a man, furiously opening her mouth to scream at the intruder.
But as both their eyes adjusted to the glaring light, they froze, staring at the man standing in the doorway.
Their souls practically left their bodies. Faces drained of all blood, both women tumbled out of the bed, crashing onto the floor.



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