.. With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of ...he door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there?? Stephan's getting really nervous. He's always shied away from conflict let alone physical altercations. But he can't act like nothing's happening. He has to do something this time. Besides, this is his room. He forces open. Thump. Wondering about a shower, but deciding no, I really need the bath. Thump. Turning the faucet on, letting the water run warm.Thump. Slipping off my robe as the bath starts to fill. Thump, sliding into the bath, it is just the right temperature.Thump. Giggling, I have always loved the bath. No one, not even Ryan, knows why.Silence. I think she must have mis-hit. Or maybe she is finished. Ryan, I think, my love, my fiancé. I whisper, “I love you, Ryan. I am sorry. She is so tempting, but no. Made of lace it settles on like a part of my face and makes my confidence sore. A quick air kiss to myself in the mirror and I turn the light off, open the door, and strut towards the bed. Approaching the bed i can make out in the dim light my mystery man heading towards me. He's filling the air with compliments. I remain silent. Within arms reach he stretches out and pulls me forward towards him. His mouth nestles onto my neck and my back instantly arches. His hands begin to wonder all over. While Lena was also pretty she was dressed as if she was having her looks downplayed in favor of Suzan."My Lord Thomas, Lady Katrina, I was visiting the area and I thought that it would be very rude to not at least pay my respects to the rulers of this fair city," said Suzan with a curtsy.She had been paying a lot of attention when she had to go to the court of Patenenall to visit the King and Queen. Suzan was learning the correct ways to stroke the ego's of the people involved.While the pair.