Opening a New World (HoldTheDoor/CelebStars)

As he drove the car up the highway, Jordan looked over at the woman sat next to him and took her all in again. His eyes often wondered like this especially with her. She was a stunning woman in the prime of her life and she had decided to waste her time getting with the most boring man you could ever meet. The kind of man who made you want to fall asleep when he spoke to you. Laughing to himself he turned his attention to the road. They were coming up to their turnoff, it was a hotel just outside of the town they were attending a conference in. Much cheaper to stay out of the way, his business wasn't the kind to spare any expense for their employee's, so it was a shitty hotel for them.

He parked the car up and opened the door, struggling as he always did to get out without hurting his head. He was a very tall man, standing just over 6 foot, he had an athletic body and clearly worked out even at his age. He was at least ten years older than her maybe even fifteen yet his face had retained its good looks from his youth, even it was a much more weathered face. He took the suitcases out of the trunk as he heard her door slam. Walking in silence to the hotels reception.

If that silence was bad, things were only going to go from bad to worse, upon trying to check into their rooms, they found out that rooms had become room. There had been a cock up with the booking, or thats what the company said, its more likely it was a cost cutting exercise. "Is there nothing you can do" Jordan exclaimed, but as usual he may as well of been talking to the wall for all the help that the receptionist was. He took the key in his hands and turned to his co worker. "Well I guess we will just have to see what sleeping arrangements we can sort out. Lets drop the suit cases off, get changed and get some food and drink. Fuck it we are using the company credit card for this after what they have done." He said, turning away and walking to where their room for the night was.

Charlotte had quite a few jobs before she landed this one. She had done a tiny bit of modelling, worked in a store and now found herself being an assistant to a businessman. Most of her days consisted of sitting at a desk, taking calls, writing notes and fetching cups of tea or coffee.

She had been asked to attend a conference with her boss. Normally she would decline but a little hiccup in her marriage made her believe a bit of space would be good for them both. The journey was quiet, but nice. Charlotte gazed out of the window at the other cars passing, all going about their own business. In the far distance were fields, how wonderful it looked she thought.

After they parked up, the woman got out of the car wearing a black pencil skirt and a white blouse. She was quite conservative, which would have been hard to believe if anyone had known her when she was younger. But her husband had brought religion in to her life and made her the good wife she ought to be.

Wheeling her luggage behind her in to the hotel, Charlotte yawned when listening to Jordan and the receptionist talk about the room. "I will just take the sofa if there is one. Or I will take the floor." Her heels were loud as she followed the man to the room.

As they walked the long corridor, the only sound Jordan could hear was her heels and the sound of music in the distance. Charlotte was quiet at the best of times so sharing this room was going to be a trying time for them both. He approached the door and pushed the key into to the lock, it took a bit of force to turn it, the lock clearly rusted such was the state of the motel.

The door and lock was a signed of what was to come. The room they walked into, most homeless people would of thought twice about. Awful wallpaper ran down the walls meeting an awful red and black carpet. The furniture looked like it had been preserved in time since the 70's. One bed, no sofa and a cold hard floor were the only sleeping options they had. "Guess you can take the bed then. Ill take the floor." He said, slightly annoyed at what they had walked into.

He walked in the bathroom, checking to see if at least the shower would live up to standard, he was happy to say it did. "Charlotte, I'm going to get a shower. We will go get drinks and food afterwards."

He striped off quickly, his stomach growling at him in hunger as he did. He showered as quickly as he could whilst still getting enough of a soak to feel freshened up. Once he was done he wrapped a towel around his lower body, his top half wet and revealed, a well sculpted core and torso evident with the way the water ran down his body. He left the bathroom and walked over to his suitcase to gather some clothes to change into.

Standing in the room, well the doorway between it and the corridor, her face looked horrified at the room. It was not what she was expecting. Looking around and taking a few steps in her hand pulled back the sheets of the bed. It was clean at least. "No...No....don't have the floor, we can share the bed."

As he went to shower, Charlotte remained on the bed, her firm young ass on the edge with her back to the shower door. On her phone, she looked through any messages she may of had. There was a voicemail from her husband but she ignored it, not wanting to return to a mood which would ruin her little trip here.

Hearing him come out of the shower, the woman looked over her shoulder to see him naked with a towel around him. "I will leave quickly, sorry" before he had a chance to respond, Charlotte was outside the room back in the corridor.

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Standing in the room, well the doorway between it and the corridor, her face looked horrified at the room. It was not what she was expecting. Looking around and taking a few steps in her hand pulled back the sheets of the bed. It was clean at least. "No...No....don't have the floor, we can share the bed."

As he went to shower, Charlotte remained on the bed, her firm young ass on the edge with her back to the shower door. On her phone, she looked through any messages she may of had. There was a voicemail from her husband but she ignored it, not wanting to return to a mood which would ruin her little trip here.

Hearing him come out of the shower, the woman looked over her shoulder to see him naked with a towel around him. "I will leave quickly, sorry" before he had a chance to respond, Charlotte was outside the room back in the corridor.

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Seeing the look in her eyes as she hurried herself from the room made Jordan wonder. There was more behind that look than just a woman wanting to let him get changed in peace, it was the look a woman who would once of loved to see more, but now had to constantly hold herself in check. As he started to get dressed, putting a smart pair of jeans on, buttoning his shirt up to make sure he was now covered up. The shirt clung to him enough to show off his figure, yet it hung just off the skin as not to get him too uncomfortable.

Once he was dressed he decided to go and see if she was still waiting outside the room. He strode over to the door and opened it peaking his head out of the door until he saw her.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he saw her stood there very withdrawn within herself. "Did I do something wrong. You almost looked afraid of being in the room with me then." Jordan said, almost thinking aloud rather than directing it as a question at her. "Are you wanting to get a shower before we get something to eat? You must be starving." He said, trying to get her to come back inside. He didn't enjoy seeing her like this, she had secrets of that he was sure, maybe dinner and a drink would be a great way to get them out of her.