Her Werewolf Bodyguard: Werewolf Guardian Romance Series by Jodi Vaughn

Author:Jodi Vaughn [Vaughn, Jodi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jodi Vaughn
Published: 2020-01-13T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 33

“Housekeeping!” The female voice on the other side of the door was followed by three sharp knocks.

“Fuck,” Damon ground out between his clenched teeth. It looked like fate had other plans for them.

“Doesn’t look like we’re going to get to.” Ava rolled off him.

Damon stomped to the door and threw it open. “We don’t need anything, thanks.” He tried to shut the door, but the pudgy housekeeper put out her hand and stopped him.

“It’s after ten o’clock.”

“So?”

“Checkout is ten o’clock. I have to get this room ready for our next guest.” She lifted her chin and propped her hands on her ample hips.

“We’re not checking out.”

The housekeeper kept her eyes on him as she retrieved her clipboard off the cart. Glancing down, she nodded and thrust the clipboard under his nose.

“This says you are.”

“That’s wrong.” Damon glanced at the clipboard and shook his head. “We’ll go downstairs and straighten this out.”

The housekeeper nodded and pushed her cart to the next door.

“I’ve got to go downstairs.”

“I’ll go with you.” Ava grabbed the key and followed him to the elevator.

Damon frowned at the long line winding toward at the front desk. He tried walking up to the front of the line, but all that earned him was a, “You’ll have to wait your turn,” and a glare from the clerk.

After fifteen minutes of waiting, he finally reached the clerk.

Ava patted his arm. “Be nice.”

“I’m always nice.” He scowled.

“You’re never nice.” She gave him a wide smile.

“Yeah, you’re right. Maybe you should handle this.”

She winked and patted him on the butt. “Will do, sweetheart.”

“How may I help you, miss?” The desk clerk identified as Sam from his white name badge gave Ava a weary smile. With his index finger, he shoved his glasses up his large nose and sniffed.

“I think there has been a mistake.”

“Oh, well, let’s see what we can do to make you happy.” Sam smiled politely.

“We’re in room 351 and the house cleaning lady said that we were checking out today and, you see, that’s simply not the case.” She batted her long eyelashes at Sam. If Damon didn’t view the older man as a threat, he would definitely be pulling some alpha shit right now and ripping the man’s liver out.

Sam’s eyes hardly left Ava’s as his fingers clicked along the keyboard at lightning-fast speed. His smile faltered as the computer screen drew his full attention.

“Well, it says here that you two paid cash for two nights when you arrived. If you would like another night, we could definitely arrange something.” The man looked at Ava and his smile returned.

Ava turned to Damon and he dug his wallet out of his back pocket. “How much?”

“One hundred and sixty-nine dollars.”

His head jerked up. “One hundred and sixty-nine dollars? I paid that much for both nights we stayed.”

Sam gave him an apologetic look. “I understand, sir, but that was our weekday rate. The one-hundred-and-sixty-nine dollar rate is our weekend rate. They are having some kind of erotic writer’s convention down the street, and we’ve almost got the whole hotel booked.

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