Lanie knocked three times, again. "Good evening! This is—" she stopped when the door opened, revealing a mid 50's woman.
"Room service, Ma'am." She nodded and let them in. Their room was quite messy. There were a lot of bottles of wine on the table. Manuel, the janitor of the hotel, took care of that bottle while Lanie got all the dirty towels and robes. She also changed those.
The woman went to the bathroom to take a shower while, perhaps her husband, was still sleeping in their bed. Lanie went near the bed table to get the wine glasses there. The man on the bed moved slightly and his hand hung at the end of the bed. She froze. Her eyes became wide when she saw what was in the man's hand. She quickly went to Manuel and gave them the wine glasses.
"Are you okay?" Lanie just nodded at him.
