Chapter 200: Questions.

Jennifer gazed out the window, her eyes taking in the sights and sounds of the city. She felt like a character in a movie, a femme fatale on a mission. As the taxi pulled up to the hotel, Jennifer's heart began to race. She paid the driver and stepped out onto the sidewalk, her high heels clicking on the pavement. She gazed up at the hotel, its towering facade gleaming in the light. She took a deep breath and walked into the lobby, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Henry. She spotted him sitting in a chair, his eyes locked on hers like a magnet. She felt a jolt of electricity run through her body, her heart pounding in her chest. Jennifer walked towards him, her hips swaying with each step. She felt like a seductress, a woman on a mission to claim what she wanted. Henry stood up as she approached, his eyes never leaving hers. She could see the desire in his eyes, the hunger for her body. "Hey," he said, his voice low and husky. "Hey," she replied, her voice barely