Angel Wing Hotel

Siren greeted all of her guests. Only fifty tickets had been pre-paid, which had discouraged her at first, but nearly a hundred people had bought their tickets at the door. All fifty pre-paid tickets had come with a room, either individually or with another ticket holder, and seventy-two of the last minute buyers had also asked for rooms. In all, eighty-four rooms and suits were filled for the night. Siren couldn’t blame the people who weren’t comfortable arriving and staying alone, and indeed, it wouldn’t be fun for her. Glancing around the room, Siren immediately selected favorites: Johanna Packard and Kathy Cross, who had a room together; Tony Wheeler, who was invited by Kathy but was staying in a room alone; Alice Matthews, also alone; and John Potter and Dave Pace, in a suite together. She made a mental note to check to see what rooms they were staying in, so that she could “check up” on them in the night, while everyone was in the throws of the spell that was just beginning to brew.

Looking around, Siren could already see the effects of her spell as it took hold. She could hear elevated heart rates, smell the musk of women beginning to get wet, and see flushed faces and hard-ons. She smiled at her guests as she made her way to the manager’s office, where the microphone connected to the PA system was located. She pushed the “OUT” button and spoke coolly and sexily into the mic.

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the Angel Wing Hotel. I’d like to thank all y’all for coming and hope you enjoy your stay. I’d like to remind you that all public areas of the hotel, with the exception of the ballroom, are off-limits from now until tomorrow at seven AM, and please, make your way to the ballroom and be seated where your place-card is. For those of you who bought tickets at the door, it’ll be first-come, first-serve, but I assure you there are enough settings for everyone.” She turned off the mic and made her way across the lobby where the door to the ballroom was.

The ballroom was decorated in gold and burgundy. Tables seating four each were arranged in a semicircle around the dance floor. A deejay was settled in the center of the floor. After she saw that everyone was inside, Siren signaled to the waiters to close the ballroom doors. As the waiters took orders, “Angel” walked around and chatted idly with her guests. After an hour and a half or so, some people had wandered onto the dance floor and were grinding to the music. By this time, the lights had been lowered and most people were done eating. Siren smiled. The alcohol had increased the effects of her spell, and there were a few couples who were all but having sex on the dance floor. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She wandered over to Johanna and Kathy, who were dancing enthusiastically but cleanly, bopping together to the beat of the music. She muttered a Latin incantation under her breath and walked away. She then meandered over to John and Dave, who were dancing with single women but were relatively near each other. She muttered the same incantation and walked away, pleased with herself and how diabolical she could be. 

a/n: sorry for all the short chapters but I promise you that chapter four will be longer and more fun ;)