Mbali’s POV-I looked closely at it as I bent down to pick it up, I gasped at what I saw, it was the condom from last night and why was it just on the floor? I thought Mr. Dreamboat must have disposed of it but I was wrong.I picked it up and flushed it down the toilet, looked at myself briefly in the mirror, I was looking tired and had eye bags, last night was a long night indeed. I quickly brushed and washed my face and wiped it clean with a towel. Still with my robe, I headed to the reception, needed to make sure Mr. Dreamboat was still around, maybe he went for a run or probably he was at the gym.“Good morning ma’am”, the lady at the reception greeted and had that weird smile from yesterday on the corner of her mouth.“Good morning”, I responded as I knotted my robe for the hundredth time.“How may I help you?”, she asked.“Sorry to bother you this morning but did you by chance see a young man leave here this morning?”, I asked in what seemed more like a whisper.“I’m sorry ma’am
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