They arrived at the hotel and got down firm the taxi.
"You stay here? You must be rich, how many nights have you slept here?" Corinthian asked as they walked into the elevator.
"My client paid for it, and no, I'm not rich," Detective Glene responded. They got third floor and he unlocked his suite's room.
"Oh yeah, you mentioned you're a detective. That explains your weariness for strangers," Corinthian said and walked into the suite.
"This is nice!" He said and went to the balcony. He stayed there while looking at the sky.
"I liked it too," Detective Glene said and came to meet him. They stood like that, each had smiles plastered on their faces. Then Corinthian began to unbutton his shirt. Detective Glene moved back and stared at him.
