Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Grand Hyatt Girls ❯ Pandora's Folly ( Chapter 43 )

 Pandora's Folly

Pandora tried to stay good throughout her whole stay at the Grand Hyatt. By that meaning, never playing around on either Hunter or Evan. Jemima almost had to congratulate her.

"I don't know how you do it," she said.

"Me neither," Pandora said to herself. The night of the festival was about to change that. The designer was about to try and turn in for an early night. She just needed to try and do it without anyone watching. The girls were too busy in their vices. Seemed like the perfect time to escape. Pandora turned to leave.

"Excuse me," someone said behind her. Pandora froze and whipped her head around. A young man about her age stared at her under the flashing lights. His face looked like an angel. He had to be about eighteen or nineteen. He might have been blushing at her. Pandora cocked her head to the side.

"Can I help you? she asked.

"Uh... Uh... Can I buy a drink?" he asked. She blinked at him at first.

"What?" the designer asked. The young man bowed his head.

"I'm so sorry," he said. "I'm not good at this." Pandora completely turned to him.

"You've never chatted up a girl before?" she asked. The man slowly shook his head. Pandora gave him a gentle smile.

"Sure," she said. The man perked up.

"Thank you so much," he said, bowing his head. They walked over to the bar. Or rather, he led her over to the bar. Pandora had a confused look on her face. What was going on? They made it over to the bar. The young man moved from nervous to giddy the whole time. He ordered their drinks. Pandora blinked at first.

"What do you want from me?" she asked. The man looked up at her. She stared at him.

"Huh?" he asked at last.

"What do you want from me?" she asked again. The man quickly bowed his head.

"I'm so sorry," he said. "I just thought you were so hot."

"What? But I have a--" Pandora was about to say. But she found herself cut off by a kiss. Her heart leaped in ther chest. She shouldn't be doing this. She should just push him off and leave. It should've ended there. The young man pulled away, panting. Pandora's face turned bright red.

"What the hell did you do?" she asked. "What the hell was that?"

"I-I-I just acted out of line," he said. "I am so sorry." He bowed his head and buried it in his hands.

"Oh god," he said. Both of them sat quiet for a moment. Pandora lifted his head. The young man looked confused.

"What?" he asked. The designer smiled for a moment. She leaned in and kissed him on the lips. The young man felt like he was going to fly away. He quickly kissed her back. His hand moved out to touch her. It didn't matter when his hand landed. This man just had to touch her. Pandora squirmed in place as he turned his hand on her thigh. She shouldn't be doing this, but she knew where this was heading. Well, this was the last day of filming. Might as well get in the vice and sin before they had to go back to reality.

Pandora ended up taking him away to the back of the club for a little "adventure".