Rosalyn finished signing all the documents and provided her ID and Birth certificate. She was then reintroduced to Alex and meet the maintenance supervisor, Jack. It was barely 9:00am and already gest were checking out. Lyn was surprised by how many guests stayed at this small hotel. She had previous hotel experience so she already was able to attend to the guest as they checked out. She was shocked by how may complaints guest left, ad made notes on all of them so she could address them to the manager, Jose. What she did need help with was attending to the Railroad workers e who frequently stayed at the hotel. Apparently thus hotel had a contract with South Pacific Railroad that guaranteed twenty rooms a day for the train crew that came from up North to deliver cargo at a local station nearby. And every last one of them gawk at her as she checked them in and out of their system and the hotels system.
"Wow! I'm surprised this hotel hired someone beautiful. Who are you?" Asked the railroad worker in front of her. All the railroad workers had the same look, it was a mixture of biker, meets lumberjack, meets hillbilly. And they all had beards. They also were addressed bytheir ladt names ny the hotel employees. "Good afternoon, I'm Rosalyn, but everyone calls me Lyn. I'm the new front desk supervisor here." She replied politely. " And I'm guessing you are either Crest or Carmicheal." "Yes, I'm Crest. How'd you know? Wow. So Lyn, do you have a boyfriend?" Crest asked as he leaned closer over the counter. He was shorter than the other workers, but still asked the same questions. Lyn simply did the same ad she did with the other railroad men, she raised her right hand and died him her engagement ring. She too looked at it as she did that. She remembered that she had been the one who had bought her own engagement ring. Technically, that made her engaged to herself, she smiled at the thought. "Yeah, it figures you would be taken. Wow, it's a good thing our union president Chris wasn't here." Crest stated as he signed his registration card and took his room key. As he left Carmicheal came in and repeated the same questions Crest had just got done asking. And as he left he said the same thing about this Chris.Alex finally came back from his lunch break and clocked back in. He asked Lyn how she was holding up, "So any questions, have any concerns? How did things go while I was away?" Lyn smiled and said "Everything was fine, I think I got it down." Alwx had to admit, she was highly-qualified for this position. The one time she needed help was to be taught how to handle the South Pacific Railroad workers and deal with their system check ins and check outs. After Lyn signed out of the front desk computer, Alex signed in. It was time for Lyn's lunch break. As she grabbed her purse she turned and looked at Alex. "Actually I did have a question, who is this Chris guy? He's the union president, I guess?" Lyn asked."Of course they would bring up Ortiz Senior," thought Alex. "You mean Ortiz Senior? What about him?" Alex casually asked. "Some of the railroaders said something about him. It kind of made me nervous." Lyn explained as she clocked out for lunch. She came around to the front desk, looked at Alex and stated, "Is there something I should be aware of when it comes to this Ortiz Senior guy? And why is he Senior? Let me know when I get back please, " She turned and had out the hotel front doors.Lyn got into her car and drove to a simple fast-food drive-thru and ordered a salad. She never cared for greasy food which is why she had a great figure. She also participated in pole fitness. She was great at it. But no one knew that about her, not even Bryce. She finished her salad and headed back to the hotel. She liked it, however still felt uneased about this Ortiz Senior person. As she drive into the parking lot she saw another van doing off another set of railroad workers, she became swear that they showed up in pairs after the third set. She parked her car and asked past the van heading in side when she ran into a one of the railroaders coming out. She would of feel flat in her back had the person she hit not caught her as she flew backwards. Her whole body began to tingle from this man's touch. She looked up and stared into the darkest, most intense at of brown eyes she had ever seen before and got lost in them instantly.She stared into them for what seem forever then he lifted her back to her feet so liking into her eyes. He finally broke the silence, "Are you OK? I didn't see you a I was waking out. Did I hit you hard?" All Lyn could do was shake her head no. "Good, I'm glad. My name is Chris Ortiz." Upon hearing his name Lyn snapped back to reality and stepped out his arms. Up until then she hadn't realize he was still holding her. She cleared her throat and smoothed her blazer, "Thank you for not let me fall, that would of been embarrassing." Lyn's voice sounded awkward as she spoke. Her knees felt weak and she continued to look into his eyes. That's when he smiled at her and her heart melted. He was so handsome and good he smelt good."Are you a guest her on business?" He asked. "I'm no. I'm Lyn, the new front desk supervisor here, " she replied. She felt herself getting nervous and headed inside as quickly as she could, her heels clacking with each step. After she clicked back in and came to the front she looked at Alex, why had been watching the cameras from the computer screen. He turned to get and simply smiled. "That was interesting, " he said. You could hear the amusement in his voice. Lyn blushed at his comment. She didn't know what to say so she decided to go check rooms to ensure that so who needed to be checked out were gone and rooms needed to be clean were almost done. As she asked back around the counter , so liking at her printed sheet on front of her she once again ran into Ortiz Senior. Repeating the she scene that had just occurred outside not even five minutes ago.Chris found himself staring into Lyn's big green eyes again. He was mesmerized by how beautiful she was. He was still holding her, one hand one her hip and the other around her tiny waist. "Damn she has a body, " he thought. He almost didn't want to let her go, but realizing that people were watching he removed them reluctantly ."Well hello again, Lyn," he joked, "we result should find a better way to meet." He instantly saw Lyn blush and smiled. "I'm sorry, I want paying attention," she explained. He was though. He stepped back to get a good look at her this time. Damn was she sexy. She was wearing tight black slacks that accentuated her full bottom, she had on a corset, maybe, he wasn't sure what they called this things. A black blazer and suede heels. She had a sexy yet professional look going on and what pulled it all together was the cherry red lips. Damn. Lyn hurried around him and disappeared his view. He turned his attention to Alex who was looking at him with a huge smile on
Lyn drove halfway up the dirt path towards her trailer when Jerky came running towards her car. She instantly stopped and opened the driver's side door. The five-month puppy quickly jumped in and began licking her excitedly. "Oh, I love you, too," Lyn told the pup with such affection. And she did. Lyn had two kids. No one knew that, though. Their fathers had custody of them. Lyn was a wonderful mom but picked the worst men ever. She had only ever been with three men since she became sexually active. And, sadly, each one had been abusive towards her. Her eldest son, Jonathan, was eight years old. He would turn nine in a few months. His father, who was a marine took custody of him after he found out she had gotten into a new relationship. The court granted custody right away because of his military status..She had to put in a lot of effort to get a few visits.Her daughter, Sophia, was a more complicated issue. After she had her, Lyn developed postpartum depression, which lead to her att
Ortiz Senior got up from where he was sitting and walked up to the front desk. "So Rosalyn, how was your weekend?" He asked. "It was fine, nothing exciting, and yours?" She asked back. "Went home and now I'm back here. I waited for you to check me in. " He told her through a grinning smile. Lyn's heart skipped as he continued to grin at her. He had perfect teeth and full lips. She wanted to know how those lips felt on hers and how he tasted. The thought made her flush a bright red, which he noticed and inquired about. "Why are you blushing Rosalyn?" Embarrassed, she responded, "Everyone just calls me Lyn, Mr. Ortiz." "Lyn? Hmm. Why not Rosie or Rosa?" He asked genuinely. "I prefer Lyn. Rosie was never a nickname people called me and Rosa only people close to me use." She replied as she checked him in. "Ok. So I checked you in. You'll be on the third floor. I've assigned you to a suite. Our standard rooms are all booked." She added as she made his room key and handed it to him quickly.
Rosalyn felt a combination of nervousness and irritation as she stood in line at the bank. She had to be at her temp job in two hours and the drive alone was more then half that. She also needed gas to get to work. That was the only resin she was in this unbudginng line in the first place. She had her debit card but for some reason her bank had locked, which was another reason too. She sighed as she thought to herself, "How did things get to this point?" Rosalyn already knew the answer. As she finally inched her way to the tellers she thought of the series of events that lead her to where she was now. It began about two months before, when Bryce, her fiancé had got into some trouble when he robbed a business for $2500 in merchandise, and returned to try his luck again! That day she had went to their trailer for lunch and seen that her fiance was not there. When she opened the door and went inside she had found Bryce laying on their bed that converted into a sofa. "Where's Jerky?" she
The last bit of movement finally stopped just as Rosalyn was opening the door. She was instantly hit with a the thick humidity that was trapped inside the small quarters. The scent of sex and cigarrettes washed over her as if it had been trying to escape the whole time. She stood there a moment, partly to air out the stuffy trailer but mostly to regain control of her emotions. She didn't want Bryce to see her hurt, all he would say was that she was imagining things and her insecurities were getting the best of her. This wasn't the first time he's cheated on her and sadly it wouldn't be the last. Breathing out heavely Rosalyn climbed up the small trailer steps and into the little kitchen/dining room area where she found the homeowners daughter sitting. "Hi Lyn," she said innocently. Everyone called her Lyn. Rosalyn was too formal and Rosie reminded her of her childhood she refused to remember. Some, but very few, called her Rosa. For you to call her by that name meant you were importan
If had taken Lyn about an hour to finally find Jerky. He was a block away underneath a dumper hiding from a big pit bull that was trying to get him. Lyn had instinctively grabbed the closest thing she could use as a weapon against the vicious animal, a broken steel pipe that was laying in the dirt. She ran towards the dog, ready to hit it. The pit bull growled and snapped at the air as Lyn came closer, preparing to attack when she was close enough. As if Jerky knew what the other was about to do he instantly came out from underneath the dumper and bit the pit bull in his ankle just before it was about to attack. Jerky's sneak attack caught the other dog off gaurd and he quickly turned his attention to the tiny puppy. The pit bull went for Jerk's tiny throat but before it could lock its Jaws around him Lyn swung the pole and cracked it dead in its face with full force. The pit bull did what looked like a back flip and into the middle of the street. Lyn swung again hitting it in the rib
Ortiz Senior got up from where he was sitting and walked up to the front desk. "So Rosalyn, how was your weekend?" He asked. "It was fine, nothing exciting, and yours?" She asked back. "Went home and now I'm back here. I waited for you to check me in. " He told her through a grinning smile. Lyn's heart skipped as he continued to grin at her. He had perfect teeth and full lips. She wanted to know how those lips felt on hers and how he tasted. The thought made her flush a bright red, which he noticed and inquired about. "Why are you blushing Rosalyn?" Embarrassed, she responded, "Everyone just calls me Lyn, Mr. Ortiz." "Lyn? Hmm. Why not Rosie or Rosa?" He asked genuinely. "I prefer Lyn. Rosie was never a nickname people called me and Rosa only people close to me use." She replied as she checked him in. "Ok. So I checked you in. You'll be on the third floor. I've assigned you to a suite. Our standard rooms are all booked." She added as she made his room key and handed it to him quickly.
Lyn drove halfway up the dirt path towards her trailer when Jerky came running towards her car. She instantly stopped and opened the driver's side door. The five-month puppy quickly jumped in and began licking her excitedly. "Oh, I love you, too," Lyn told the pup with such affection. And she did. Lyn had two kids. No one knew that, though. Their fathers had custody of them. Lyn was a wonderful mom but picked the worst men ever. She had only ever been with three men since she became sexually active. And, sadly, each one had been abusive towards her. Her eldest son, Jonathan, was eight years old. He would turn nine in a few months. His father, who was a marine took custody of him after he found out she had gotten into a new relationship. The court granted custody right away because of his military status..She had to put in a lot of effort to get a few visits.Her daughter, Sophia, was a more complicated issue. After she had her, Lyn developed postpartum depression, which lead to her att
Chris found himself staring into Lyn's big green eyes again. He was mesmerized by how beautiful she was. He was still holding her, one hand one her hip and the other around her tiny waist. "Damn she has a body, " he thought. He almost didn't want to let her go, but realizing that people were watching he removed them reluctantly ."Well hello again, Lyn," he joked, "we result should find a better way to meet." He instantly saw Lyn blush and smiled. "I'm sorry, I want paying attention," she explained. He was though. He stepped back to get a good look at her this time. Damn was she sexy. She was wearing tight black slacks that accentuated her full bottom, she had on a corset, maybe, he wasn't sure what they called this things. A black blazer and suede heels. She had a sexy yet professional look going on and what pulled it all together was the cherry red lips. Damn. Lyn hurried around him and disappeared his view. He turned his attention to Alex who was looking at him with a huge smile on
Rosalyn finished signing all the documents and provided her ID and Birth certificate. She was then reintroduced to Alex and meet the maintenance supervisor, Jack. It was barely 9:00am and already gest were checking out. Lyn was surprised by how many guests stayed at this small hotel. She had previous hotel experience so she already was able to attend to the guest as they checked out. She was shocked by how may complaints guest left, ad made notes on all of them so she could address them to the manager, Jose. What she did need help with was attending to the Railroad workers e who frequently stayed at the hotel. Apparently thus hotel had a contract with South Pacific Railroad that guaranteed twenty rooms a day for the train crew that came from up North to deliver cargo at a local station nearby. And every last one of them gawk at her as she checked them in and out of their system and the hotels system. "Wow! I'm surprised this hotel hired someone beautiful. Who are you?" Asked the rail
If had taken Lyn about an hour to finally find Jerky. He was a block away underneath a dumper hiding from a big pit bull that was trying to get him. Lyn had instinctively grabbed the closest thing she could use as a weapon against the vicious animal, a broken steel pipe that was laying in the dirt. She ran towards the dog, ready to hit it. The pit bull growled and snapped at the air as Lyn came closer, preparing to attack when she was close enough. As if Jerky knew what the other was about to do he instantly came out from underneath the dumper and bit the pit bull in his ankle just before it was about to attack. Jerky's sneak attack caught the other dog off gaurd and he quickly turned his attention to the tiny puppy. The pit bull went for Jerk's tiny throat but before it could lock its Jaws around him Lyn swung the pole and cracked it dead in its face with full force. The pit bull did what looked like a back flip and into the middle of the street. Lyn swung again hitting it in the rib
The last bit of movement finally stopped just as Rosalyn was opening the door. She was instantly hit with a the thick humidity that was trapped inside the small quarters. The scent of sex and cigarrettes washed over her as if it had been trying to escape the whole time. She stood there a moment, partly to air out the stuffy trailer but mostly to regain control of her emotions. She didn't want Bryce to see her hurt, all he would say was that she was imagining things and her insecurities were getting the best of her. This wasn't the first time he's cheated on her and sadly it wouldn't be the last. Breathing out heavely Rosalyn climbed up the small trailer steps and into the little kitchen/dining room area where she found the homeowners daughter sitting. "Hi Lyn," she said innocently. Everyone called her Lyn. Rosalyn was too formal and Rosie reminded her of her childhood she refused to remember. Some, but very few, called her Rosa. For you to call her by that name meant you were importan
Rosalyn felt a combination of nervousness and irritation as she stood in line at the bank. She had to be at her temp job in two hours and the drive alone was more then half that. She also needed gas to get to work. That was the only resin she was in this unbudginng line in the first place. She had her debit card but for some reason her bank had locked, which was another reason too. She sighed as she thought to herself, "How did things get to this point?" Rosalyn already knew the answer. As she finally inched her way to the tellers she thought of the series of events that lead her to where she was now. It began about two months before, when Bryce, her fiancé had got into some trouble when he robbed a business for $2500 in merchandise, and returned to try his luck again! That day she had went to their trailer for lunch and seen that her fiance was not there. When she opened the door and went inside she had found Bryce laying on their bed that converted into a sofa. "Where's Jerky?" she