Beachfront Boulevard

[Tie of Hope]

OOC: This roleplay is a free for all, just as long as you can type up to two paragraphs that aren't all chat speak. It can be anything you can think up, incest, romance, whatever floats your boat. Lets try and keep it interesting.

Name: Bella Maria Diez
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Description: Tall, exceptionally pretty, atheletic type. 36C Cups, feminine figure, light-tan skin, hazel eyes, dark brown hair. She has a nice personality, your average sports girl, and tends to like making friends. Has an older brother.

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[Tie of Hope]

Beachfront Boulevard was quite the place to be. Tall, expensive hotels lined the side of the streets, leading off into the city not too far away, and furtuer sound of the ocean was the core of the town, with schools and churches and homes. Beachfront had it all; amusement parks, piers, docking bays, animal shows, it was all there. Perhaps the reason it was the preferred place to grab ahold of some business. The entire chain of Clayton Suites, currently the absolute best hotel on Beachfront to stay in was owned by no one other than Clayton McNiche himself. The wealthy spanish imagrant had changed everything to fit his job, his name, his clothing, everything except the obvious things of his background. He had two children, and lived in the Penthouse of the Clayton Suites Grand Hotel, the largest of them all. His children, Santo Carlos Diaz and Bella Maria Diaz, nineteen and eighteen, the most envied of teenagers.

They had perfect lives. Perfect grades, perfect appearances. The pair born in America to a white American woman named Tara Clair. So, no doubt, the pair were well known down Beachfront, right up into the city, perhaps even the entire city. Bella, his youngest, was the hardest to keep hold of, none the less. The pair had been homed school, right up to the point of college, where they'd attend an off-campus College, one of the best. Bella had insisted. And being that her older brother was already there, on her last year of highschool, she was more than happy to be heading off to college, undoubtfully as a Sophmore rather a Freshman.

So much recognition never changed Bella's personality. She was friendly, outgoing, and rather mischievious at times, liking the company of others compaired to Carlos, who was more concerned with business, like her father. Bella was into sports, one of the few things she was allowed to do that would at least let her associate with some normal, everyday, unfilthy rich teens. The girl was always in top shape. Creamy mocha skin was normally what caught the eye, soft to the touch and equally spread over her body. Proper feminine curves equaled out her body, matching her lithe, atletic build. Her hair was, undoubtfully, a very dark shade of brown, quite long no doubt, ending somewhere around lower back, toward her waist in smooth, soft silky wide spiral curls, normally kept back in a pony tail or loose braid. Her eyes were a soft shade of hazel, with full, red painted lips and normally a good ammount of make up that, if anything, made her look even prettier.

Bella was both a gymnast, surfer, and ballerina, as well as a soon to be model. It was no surprise she was very well envied, but always nice to others, a pleasent change from many girls who tended to be one hundred percent snobs. No doubt, Bella never seemed to be in the presense of a boyfriend, which tended to give her a nice little tail of secret admirers. None of them ever talked to her, in fact, she didn't even know them, they just left her little gifts, like earrings in the lobby of the hotel she and her brother and father lived in, or two dozen roses in her car.

Every morning, she'd go out to the beach, not too far away, but a nice spot where not many people came. Sure, there were tons of sun bathers, but none swimmed. Because the waves were brutal. She'd take her surf board, head out at five and catch the waves for a few hours, before she'd set her stuff aside and jog up to the pier about two miles, then head back finally, or call in to be picked up. No doubt, her over protective father had gotten her a cell phone and pager, as well as three guys to follow around after her to make sure no harm came to her. It wasn't like she was the president's daughter or something. She'd always insisted that she would be fine, and that nothing would happen, but it was too hard to convince her father otherwise. So Bella tended to make it a job to ditch the guys and go mess around.

Today wasn't such a nice day. The sky echoed angerily with grey-black clouds, threatening rain. The sea was bitter, though good ammounts of waves, and warm currents of water brought them to be massive in height. Knowing the water wouldn't be as hot as the air was, she started out with her jog today to warm herself up. Dressed in skin tight, black jogger's shorts, a matching top and running shoes, her long hair braided back, she made as a pretty sight, taking off on her starting point to run the length to the pier and back. Out in the parking lot near by, being that motor vehicals weren't aloud on the beach, she felt a bit of relief that she didn't have those three men her father had assigned to her lurking around her, making sure she didn't go to far. She'd specifically told them to go have a bit of fun at one of the near by stores, and leave the van there. Yes, the large black van was a much easier, casual get around than a limo, and so she felt like travelling normally for once.

Panting, giving herself a moment to catch her breath, that flame painted, black surf board set aside a large towel, holding her other items, she took a drink of water quickly, glancing out to the waves. Peeling the sweat soaked jogging clothes from her body, leaving her now in a matching black bikini, she slipped the life line cord around her ankle and lifted the board, watching the waves for a minute. Hopefully it wouldn't start to rain. She didn't want to spend the rest of the day hiding out in the front of the van, waiting for the rain to stop. Especially alone...Bella had come to realize that nothing was fun alone anymore...maybe that might change soon.

((Not expecting a reply that size. You can try if you like...))

 

[The Jeffinator]

Carlos Diaz

Carlos awoke to his alarm, and looked around sleepily. He reached to shut the blasted noise off, then rose to his feet. He headed to the bathroom, relieved himself, washed his hands, then grabbing a towel and hanging it on the rack, he jumped in the shower. He let the hot water run over his short dark brown hair, and then down his well-toned body. He stood about six feet tall, and closed his hazel eyes as the water rushed over him.

After lathering up his hair with shampoo, he rinsed it out and began washing his body. As he got to his crotch, he suddenly had a picture of his sister Bella in his mind. He imagined her naked in front of him, and his cock began to grow. He put another glob of bodywash into his hands, rubbed it over his cock, and began to stroke it. He imagined Bella kneeling before him, sucking him, and his pumping motion grew faster and harder. He moaned loudly as his orgasm hit, and he shot his hot load onto the shower wall.

Damn... That's one of my best orgasms yet... he thought to himself as he cleaned off the wall. He finished washing and rinsed himself off, then stepped out of the shower. He dried off, shaved his face with his norelco electric razor, then sprayed on his anti-persperant and colonge. He walked back into his room, slipped on a pair of black cotton boxers, and then swimtrunks over that. He pulled on a white tank top, then returned to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

"I'm going to the beach, be back later!" Carlos called out to his father as he slipped on sandals and walked out the door. He drove his red viper to the beach, parked, and walked around looking for Bella. He finally saw her by the water, about to go in. He assumed she had not entered the water yet, because her hair was dry.

"Hey sis, what's up?" he called as he jogged to her side.

 

[Adara]

Nina Kelly

Nina's heels clicked a steady beat against the sidewalk as she peered absently in the store windows she passed. The sky had been darkening threateningly and she decided to make her way back to the hotel. A lovely blonde in her mid-thirties, she looked slightly out of place in her tailored Christian Dior suit. She was dressed in soft shades of peach and cream and she looked more like she should be on her way to a country club or a garden party than a day at the beach. Her skirt fell just to her knees and revealed shapely legs that were not tanned. Her hair was pinned back from her face in a French twist and there was not one wayward strand.

She fiidgeted as she walked, checking her watch and looking at the sky. There really was no need for her to wonder about the time. She had no appointments. Like many wives of wealthy businessmen, she had been unceremoniously "dumped" there while her husband attended a string of meetings.

Nina had married Jeffrey right after graduating with her BA in Psychology from Harvard. She had considered going further with her education until being "swept off her feet" by the young, handsome entrepeneur. The first few years of her marriage had been pleasant, if not quite up to the momentum they had started with their whirlwind courtship. Jeffrey was a cool lover and Nina had never really known to ask for more--or even that she wanted more.

She found herself discontent without knowing exactly why and as she approached the doors of the hotel she thought about going back to school when she and Jeffrey returned to Virginia or perhaps trying again to have a baby. Maybe that's what she was missing in her life. Why wasn't she happy?

Nina couldn't bear the thought of returning to an empty hotel room so she decided to get something to drink at the bar. She sat down delicately on one of the barstools, crossing her legs and waiting for the bartender to approach her.

 

[The Jeffinator]

OOC: Adara: If all fails I can make a second character to partner with Nina or Carlos can have a fling with her before she goes back to Virginia.

 

[Tie of Hope]

The ocean spray could be felt against the younger girl's soft, though hot, sweaty skin. The warm air around contrasted deeply with the cold ocean water. She halted at the sound of a voice, turning her head just lightly to catch sight of Carlos. She smirked somewhat. Her brother, always up to something.

No doubt, she didn't expect to see him up this early. It was well around five to six, the sky just barely showing lightening, dull traces of light, the ocean waves still very much alive, roaring and crashing just so lightly, the cold tide brushing across her bare feet. She turned, holding the board lightly in one hand as she gave him a friendly smile, standing the surf board up aside herself. No doubt, the daddy's girl teen had a gorgeous form, untouched, enough to make very many men stare lustily. The cold air beginning to get to her skin, causing small goosebumps to flicker over her arms and bare legs, her nipples poking just a bit at the bikini top she wore as she shifted from foot to foot to keep moving.

"Hey Carlos. Nothing much really, just out to catch the morning waves. Why're you so up this early?" Maybe he wouldn't have noticed she was without the three men who practically trailed around after her. She'd rather not have him tell her father, for not only would they get fired, but she'd be in trouble as well.

 

[The Jeffinator]

Carlos noticed his sister's nipple poking out under her bikini top, and tried not to stare, but ever since his erotic fantasy when he was in the shower, he could not help but get turned on. Her body was so wonderful, so perfect, and he was beginning to realize how much he wanted to touch her. He tried to shake it off, but the images of his sister stripping naked and kneeling before him, sucking his cock, and swallowing his cum stayed in his mind. The thoughts were beginning to take serious effect, and he felt his cock hardening and forming a tent in his shorts. Seeing as how his maximum erection was nine inches, and he was getting hornier by the second, it was extremely obvious at his excitement. He tried his best to hide it, but to no avail. He laughed nervously and tried to say something to take the focus off his erection.

"Uh... Sis... I -- uh, I mean... Hey, where are your three bodygaurds? Did you ditch them again? Hah!" he laughed, trying to close out the sexual thoughts of his sister. "You naughty girl. Don't worry, I won't tell Dad."

 

[Tie of Hope]

Bella's eyes absentmindedly scanned over her brother's body. True, the girl had never thought of her brother to be sexually attractive. She tended to limit herself to the very few surfer guy's she tended to hang out with. But none the less, her eyes halted for a brief instant on his growing erection, averting her gaze quickly with a giggle. Just who was he thinking about? Holding that board lightly, feeling a soft peck of rain on her shoulder. She glanced skybound with a frown now comming over her full, deep red lips, giving her a pretty pouty look.

"Oh crap. Of all the perfect times for it to start raining..." She sighed somewhat, looking back to Carlos, listening as he noticed that she was without her bodyguards. She felt her heart skip a beat, a pleading look fanning over her pretty features, that long braid hung over one shoulder. It was replaced by a picture of releif as she grinned, reassured that he wouldn't tell her father. She'd certainly feel bad if she was the cause of three people losing their jobs.

"Thanks Carlos...looks like I won't be catching the waves this morning, not yet at least. Maybe it might calm down. C'mon, we can talk in the van until it dies down..." She says to him with a small smile, quickly assembling her item's with a rather feminine grace, lifting them quickly and motioning for him to follow, back to the large black van she'd requested be used by the three bodyguards, rather the limo, to make the impression of just a normal, everyday teen. Bella noticed the rain begin to pour, quickly climbing into the passenger side seat, the rain falling harder, letting Carlos in the drivers seat, her surf board and jogging gear set in the back with the blanket she'd brought to keep the sand out of her items. Carefully brushing her fingers over the droplets of water that had beaded over her skin, those goosebumps still lingering on her skin, the nipples to those flawless, plump breasts still very much visible, unnoticed to Bella through that swim top.

"Rain seems to pick the best time to spark up, hm?"

 

[The Jeffinator]

Carlos was thinking those dirty thoughts again as he got into the driver's seat. He couldn't help but think about his sister sucking his cock again as he saw her hard nipples upclose through her top. He found himself staring at them, almost drooling, his fantasies running wild in his mind. God... She's so gorgeous, and I haven't had sex in three months... God, I'm so hot right now... he thought to himself as he gulped. His gaze at Bella's chest was interuppted when she waved her hand in front of him. His eyes grew wide as he realized what he was doing.

"Sis! I -- I -- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to -- I mean I wasn't -- I mean I didn't -- I mean... I mean.." He spoke franticly, then calmed down. "I'm sorry Bella..."

She had caught him! He was staring at his own sister's breasts. His sister's! That was wrong, and he knew it, but yet he was extremely turned on by it. He could feel his cock growing and there was an obvious tent in his pants, no matter how hard he tried to get it to go down. He began to squirm slightly in his seat; the pressure of his cock pressing up against his shorts was intense, a mix of pain and pleasure. He felt like he was about to explode right there, and fought the urge to release his cock.
God dammit.... Why is this happening to me? I know it's wrong to feel this way about my sister, but.... GOD! I'm so fucking horny and she is so fucking hot! I wonder if she feels the same way. Ahh! Don't think that! his thoughts tormented him, and he wondered if his feelings were obvious to his sister or not.

 

[Tie of Hope]

"Carlos!" She crossed her arms across her chest with a certain hint of mischievious amusement, a mocking shock making it's way out of her teasing tones as well. He'd been staring at her breasts, she'd caught him in the red. But no doubt, she didn't seem to blame him much. She'd seen guys staring so hard they'd nearly ran their cars into other people, or turned full around just to come back for a second look. She looked away from him with a mild grin playing across her pretty features, gazing now to watch the rain pelt down the window greedily. Listening for a moment, she began to get curious thoughts about her brother as well. Sure, they'd 'acted' like they were interested in each other, once or twice, just for a bit of friendly humor. Their father had disapproved of it, but everyone else thought it was funny. So she wasn't sure weather to take him seriously or not.

"No, don't worry about it. It's alright...but your not serious...are you?" The tone wasn't that previously 'if you say yes, I'll laugh' tone. It held more of the air of curiousity. Oh she was more than aware how incredibly wrong that was. And that they would be in big trouble if they got caught. None the less, there was never anything against curiousity. A hand rose to play with the end of that long braid, finally drawing her arms away from her chest, watching him silently.

 

[The Jeffinator]

Carlos was on fire inside. He was completely aware now how he felt about his sister, but was he really going to tell her that? She'd probably never speak to him again if he told her he wanted her to suck his cock and swallow his sperm. He wanted to lick her clitoris and lap up her pussy juices. He wanted to kiss her nipples and fuck her senseless. And he wanted her to know it. But he couldn't tell her that, what if she was disgusted? Or what if she was turned on? What if she would actually suck him off? What if she secretly craved to fuck him as he did her? His mind went crazy, and Bella was watching him, waiting for an answer. He could feel beads of sweat forming on his forehead and he swallowed nervously.

"Well.... Sis... I..." he tried to speak, but could not form the words. Dammit! What am I doing? I was actually about to tell her the truth! God, what if she tells Dad? He'll disown me or send me away or something. God.... What the fuck am I gonna do? Okay, calm down Carlos. Relax. Just tell her. Be honest. She's your sister, she loves you, and she'll understand.

Finally, after long moments of silence, Carlos took a deep breath and tried to speak again. "Bella...." he said as he rubbed his forehead. "Yes, I was serious..... It wasn't a joke......." His cheeks grew bright red, and he stared at his hands that were trembling and hiding his erection.

 

[Tie of Hope]

"What?" Bella was sure she'd heard him wrong. Her gaze shifted from the streaming droplets making it difficult to see outside to her brother, unblinking hazel eyes watching him for a moment before her mind grasped that concept. He wasn't joking. He was serious about it. It was almost like she'd been hit with a lightning bolt.

For another moment she stared, before looking away from him quickly, feeling a bright red flush claim her pretty features. How embarassing could it have been? To have your brother, of all people, tell you that he was seriously thinking of you in such a way. Bizarre...yet oddly arousing. Bella tried to concentrate rather on how impossibly wrong that it was, the rain pitter pattering off of the roof the only thing to break the silence. How long had Carlos been thinking like that? And why in the world was she responding to it in such an even more twisted fashion? Oh, if only dad knew about it. But she wouldn't tell him. He'd explode, and most likely kick Carlos out, or send him to Puerto Rico to live with their mother.

"...Carlos...it's kind of..well..." She trailed off, unsure how to put the words in, make them fit the way she was trying to get it out. Well, it had been funny, and cute when they were younger. But this...this was on a totally different scale. They were no longer nine and ten year old children.

"How long have you felt like that?" She spoke quietly, her gaze daring a glance back to her older brother. Of all awkward situations, this had to top them all.

 

[The Jeffinator]

Carlos squirmed in his seat as his sister took in what he had just told her. He was still on fire, his tent pole beginning to rise again. He looked at Bella intently, waiting for her response. It was killing him inside to know what she was thinking, how his extreme confession had effected her. She seemed more shocked than disgusted, so he assumed that had to be some sort of good sign. He didn't expect his sister to take his cock into her mouth willingly, but he hoped at least she could understand how he came to have the feelings that he did. He did not think of himself so much as a sick person anymore; he had a sexual attraction to a gorgeous woman. That woman just happened to be his sister.

As Carlos shifted in his seat nervously, Bella finally asked him how long he had had the feelings towards her. Carlos was content to answer at first, but figuring he may as well be completely honest with her, he took a deep breath and answered. "I didn't realize it till today, but I've felt this way since we were little. In the back of my mind, I think I started thinking of you.... you know.... in a sexual manner... when we were nine and ten. Ever since that day when I accidentally walked into the bathroom while you were getting out of the bathtub and saw you wet and naked..... I.... I now realize that I have had a deep attraction to you since then...." He had finally done it. He came clean, he told her everything. He actually felt a slight feeling of relief as he sat back in the driver's seat of the van.

"Hey Sis.... Do you think I'm like a hopelessly pathetic perverted freak or something?" Carlos asked as he figdited his fingers. His tent pole was beginning to shrink a little bit, then after a renewed round of fantasies about Bella running though his mind, he grew hard again.

 

[Tie of Hope]

"Actually Carlos, I don't..." She replied softly. Well, had it been someone else a bit distant...like a cousin or something, Bella was sure she wouldn't have been in the car with them for even two minutes after they'd told her that. But this was, after all, her brother. And despite the fact came as something completely off of her guard, she couldn't bring herself to think of him like some sort of perverted freak. She was trying more than obviously to not find her way to that tent in his shorts, one glance having her eyes revert to the dash board of the van. That faint blush returned to her cheeks as she puzzled how she should further take the situation. Bella was sure if ever she did grow such a attraction to her brother, she wouldn't have been able to tell him for the world. That day might have just as well been this day...and but only a few moments ago.

"So...now what?" She asked quietly, not wanting to glance in her direction, in fear of having her eyes fall upon his erection once more. Curiosity played a major part in her life sometimes. But really, still being very much a virgin, she wondered just how it would be if she had her virginity taken by her brother. God, Bella what are you thinking? Stop that! You're not supposed to think like that...he's your brother, for god's sake..

The dark haired girl couldn't help but pass him another glance, trying with a desperate effort to keep her eyes square on his face. No doubt, those pretty, deep hazle eyes couldn't seem to keep from drifting occasionally to that still, stiff tent in his pants, lingering no longer than a few seconds before jerking her gaze off toward something through the now fogging windows, listening as the rain grew harder. Having him tell her that was enough, and she certainly didn't want to turn back around and tell him that those last few words had been enough to have her feel just about the same way back towards him. All in all, no matter the curiousity, or her growing arousal, she knew that there would probably be nothing to change the fact that this was wrong.

 

[The Jeffinator]

Carlos was relieved to discover she did not see him as a freak, hoping she understood where he was coming from. But then when she said "So... Now what?", his view changed. Could she possibly mean...... No! Don't think like that! he screamed at himself, but he could not shake the feeling. On top of that, she kept glancing at his cock poking inside his shorts, staring for a split second then looking away. It was then that he knew -- she did have some sort of attraction to him.

"Bella.... I love you Sis, and I know you love me.... Sometimes people show their love physically..." then, without a word, Carlos leaned forward and kissed his sister gently but passionately on the lips.

OOC: I would do a longer post, but I am growing very tired. It is after 5am here and I need to go to bed. I'll stick around just long enough to see your next post if you're going to do another tonight, then I'm off to bed abd I'l post a nice long one tomorrow.

 

[Tie of Hope]

((Alright then, g'night!))
Bella listened as he spoke, for a moment unsure of what he ment by it. Until he kissed her. Here wide in surprise for a moment, letting him kiss her, but not responding, she paused, letting the effects of the kiss sink in finally. Almost cautiously, still feeling that oddity that what they were doing was perhaps defying a few great laws of nature, she closed her eyes, her lips pressing back against his oh so gently in reply. Almost as quick as it had happened, she pulled back, that light tint of red returning to her face.

"Carlos...I know you love me, but I keep getting the feeling that this is still wrong...very wrong.." No doubt, that short kiss had been enough to get her going, just a little. She crossed her arms over her chest, sheilding those plump, still hardened nipples and breasts from sight. How could something so natural be so wrong?

 

[The Jeffinator]

OOC: You're an excellent roleplayer, and I'd love to keep going, but I fell asleep right after I made my post, and just now opened my eyes and hit F5 to see you posted. What time will you be on tomorrow? I will be online as soon as I wake up, which could be four hours from now or ten hours, depending on if I get woken up. So, when will you be on tomorrow? You can PM me the answer if you want.

 

[Tie of Hope]

((*prods board* Hmm, just curious as to if your still interested in it. ))

 

[The Jeffinator]

Bump. I'll post tomorrow sometime, if you think you'll be on Lit again soon.

 

[The Jeffinator]

"No, don't hide them." said Carlos in a seductive voice as he gently pulled his sisters arms away from her chest. He stared at her gorgeous rack, the hard nipples poking out from inside the bikini top. He then leaned forward, kissing her on the lips again, while one hand went to softly rub her breast. He brought the other hand up, and began to massage both breasts while he kissed her with more passion. He could tell by her increasingly shallow breath that she was getting turned on, and he began to trail kisses from her lips to her ear, nibbling playfully on the lobes. He then ran his tongue down to her neck where he showered her with kisses. He returned to her mouth and kissed her with such a fiery passion that he even surprised himself. His tongue entered her mouth and touched her tongue and they danced like wildfire, the passion growing with every passing second.

"I love you Bella, and I'm going to show you just how much." Carlos said as he pulled away momentarily. Then he kissed her again, reached behind, and undid her bikini top. He threw it aside, then his hands returned to her now bare breasts and massaged them, thumbs on the nipples. His cock was about to rip though his shorts as he did this, but he was focused on making his sister feel good.

 

[The Jeffinator]

Bump.

 

[The Jeffinator]

Bump.

 

[Tie of Hope]

"Carlos, we really shouldn't--" Bella's words were gone now as they kissed, feeling that growing urge to let him do what he intended on doing. She shivered somewhat as he rubbed her breasts through the bathing suit. Only until he placed both hands there did she shake herself from that temporary bliss, her eyes flickering open. They were in a van, in the middle of a storm, and could very easily be caught by a patrol man walking pass, of her bodyguards, or someone else. Then how would they explain? Though the windows were steadily fogging. Bella still got the feeling that it was not supposed to happen.

Oh, but still, his words brought a smile to the corners of her lips, fully aroused now and wanting him. He removed her bra. And just as her hands had began to move to his shorts, she jerked back quickly, covering a arm over her chest.

"Carlos...seriously, what if someone catches us or something? How will we explain it to dad?" She clambered quickly between the seats to the back of the van, seeking out her bikini top amidst the blanket and her other surfing gear. She wanted him, oh so bad, but conscious prevailed over feeling.

 

[The Jeffinator]

Carlos knew he wanted his sister Bella and he knew she wanted him back, but she had made a good point: what if they were caught? He began thinking on this and Bella found her bikini top and replaced it. "Well... come to my room tonight after everyone goes to sleep. Then I will show you how much I love you Sis. I'm going to rock your world and show you pleasure you never thought possible." he said in a very seductive voice.

 

[Tie of Hope]

While at home, Bella had almost wondered if she wanted to do what she was about to do. She sighed softly, looking down the long, elegantly designed hallway at Carlos' door. No doubt, dad would be sleeping, and the butler gone home, as well as the three house maid's. The only other person up was Riley, their dog. The big german shepard wasn't anywhere around either, as if it would matter. None the less, Bella had spent the past hour, in her swim top and a pair of low up, jean shorts pondering what to do, weather or not just to by-pass Carlos' offer or go ahead and see just what it was about. She had a faint suspicion she already knew.

"Hey. You sleeping yet?" Having gathered her courage, Bella quietly crept down the hallway, creeking Carlos' door open and closing it behind her. No doubt, it locked. All of the rooms locked like that, card key secured.