The Stairs

I knew Kitty Jaspers would only check into the best and most expensive hotel in town. I would have to act quick if I wanted to catch her and catching her I wanted.

I put on my fanciest outfit and some make-up to cover the reminder of our first encounter. After I arrived, I sat myself down at the bar, smoking one cigarette after the other, never taking my eyes of the grand staircase that was he only way up to the suites. I knew she wouldn't take the lift, Kitty always went for the grand entrance...

So all I had to do was wait. Wait and smoke.
And tell the occasional lothario wannabe to beat it and beat it good.

I had you now Kitty....