Fantasy Shruthi Hasan experience (short story)

[phantom_assassin]

I now stood there with my hands over my crotch still concealing my erection as the bikini-clad women openly berated me. Even though the rest of the group were still frolicking downstairs, I found myself outnumbered 4-to-1 and genuinely feared for my safety.

"How did you sneak into our room anyway?" Shruti quizzed.

"How do you think." One of her friends answered for me. "He works here. He can probably get into any room he wants."

"Is that true?"

I simply nodded in the affirmative.

"Ugh. Told you!"

Shruti's friends all seem eager to call the authorities and get me fired, but as it turned out the actress herself appeared to be a lot more forgiving and understanding than I expected her to be.