Chapter 9 The Female Cop

• Malika placed her pink lace bra on the coffee table and glanced around the hotel room. It was decorated minimally, with two paintings on the white walls, a large TV and a very functional bed. The young woman was amazed by its cleanliness. She had always thought that Pass Hotels were nests of filthy germs.
• The blinds on the windows were almost completely drawn, plunging the room into a restful semi-darkness. She could hear the sound of countless cars driving on the avenue outside.
• - Sit on the bed, ordered his client.