Hotel Fantasy

Hotel Fantasy Synopsis Lexi Bradshaw is in the business of fantasies. She manages Hotel Fantasy, where guests can stay in themed rooms designed to help put the spark back into their relationship. Lexi has made it a personal rule to never indulge in the many pleasures of the resort. But when a mysterious woman checks in with an intriguing proposition, she challenges Lexi’s rule, unlocks a steamy past, and opens the gate to her desires. Molly Taylor has a fantasy in mind that only Lexi can fulfill. However, convincing her to participate could prove challenging. But Molly has an ace up her sleeve, or in this case, a one-of-a-kind queen of hearts, whose image is none other than Lexi. How did a stranger come to possess a card that represents such an intimate part of Lexi’s life? All the answers Lexi seeks and more will be revealed over an erotic game of cards. So, tell me, do you want to play? Hotel Fantasy Brought to you by eBooks from Bold Strokes Books, Inc. http://www.boldstrokesbooks.com eBooks are not transferable. They cannot be sold, shared or given away as it is an infringement on the copyright of this work. Please respect the rights of the author and do not file share. By the Author Hotel Fantasy Writing as Toni Logan: Share the Moon The Marriage Masquerade Gia’s Gems Perfectly Matched Hotel Fantasy © 2023 By Piper Jordan. All Rights Reserved. ISBN: 978-1-63679-207-1 This Electronic Original Is Published By Bold Strokes Books, Inc. P.o. Box 249 Valley Falls, Ny 12185 First Edition: January 2023 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. This book, or parts thereof, may not be reproduced in any form without permission. Credits Editor: Barbara Ann Wright Production Design: Bold Strokes Graphics Cover Design by Tammy Seidick eBook Design by Toni Whitaker Acknowledgments A heartfelt thank you to Rad, Sandy, Ruth, and the incredible team at Bold Strokes Books. I am honored and forever grateful to be a part of this amazing family. Thank you. A very special shoutout to Barbara Ann Wright, editor extraordinaire, for your patience and guidance. I can’t thank you enough for all you have taught me. For my wonderful friends who are always there for me. You guys keep me smiling. I love you. And the biggest thank you goes to you, the reader, for taking a chance on this book. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Dedication To Paula and Zanne. Here’s to the memories, the laughter, and the love we share. Lexi “What do you mean suite five wants to change their theme from the dungeon to the Hollywood film set? They’re scheduled for an early check-in tomorrow.” I quickly did the calculations. If I brought the crew in within the hour, they could have the medieval props, faux-stone walls, and toys stripped by dinnertime and the movie soundstage, equipped with scene changes, wardrobe choices, lights, and cameras completely ready for action by sunrise. Technically, it was doable, but all last-minute changes were a bit of a hassle and very costly. “Did they say why?” Not that it mattered, but the dungeon theme was one of the resort’s most requested rooms. I mean, what couple wouldn’t enjoy rejuvenating their sex life in a three-thousand-square-foot private dungeon filled with an assortment of personally chosen interrogation toys. “They didn’t say, but they’re aware of the additional fee and have already given the okay to charge their card,” Amanda’s soft voice said through my car speakers. “That’s okay, I was just curious.” If the couple booking suite five wanted to direct and star in their own fantasy movie instead of role-playing in a dungeon, so be it. As long as they were happy and enjoyed their stay, that was all that mattered. “I told them you’d call them back to go over the details of their new fantasy and any additional requests they have for the room.” “That’s fine. Thanks, Amanda.” Fortunately, both the Dungeon of Desires and Lights, Camera, Action themes were part of the resort’s ten, prepackaged fantasies that couples and thruples could pick from when they booked their stay. My crew could easily dismantle and swap one out in twenty-four hours. That was, after all, one of the stipulations I’d insisted on when I’d hired the Hollywood set designer. I wanted each of the resort’s themes to be constructed so they could be assembled and torn down fast and easy, yet they still maintained an authentic and realistic look. “I’m pulling in right now. I’ll call them from my office when I settle in. Anything else?” “Nope, see you soon.” The call disconnected, and the system switched back to my playlist as the private gates opened their arms and welcomed me in. The walled-in resort was surrounded by mature, tropical and desert foliage, and from inside the grounds, no one would ever know we were only one block from the Strip. Privacy for our all-female clientele was important. It was one of the resort’s selling points. Well, that and the elaborate erotica-themed rooms we offered. “Suite five,” I muttered through a sigh as I pulled into my reserved parking spot. “You’re going to make today a very long day.” But since this resort was my brainchild and the design of each theme my vision, pulling an all-nighter to deal with its never-ending needs wasn’t uncommon. It was my baby, and the thrill of watching it grow into “a masterpiece of design and pleasure that was worth every penny”—as our latest reviewer so eloquently stated—had been the best high of my life. I checked myself in the visor mirror and admired the way the wind had rearranged my new pixie cut into a fashionably stylized messy look. I shrugged my messenger bag over my shoulder and