HSA-355: No Vacancy

By Quixerotic

Ethan’s search for warm comfort on another lonely night in a strange hotel leads him into the clutches of something otherworldly. A quiet night in becomes a hellish cycle of repeating sex and violent ends.

The HSA program is tasked with identifying and isolating events and artifacts associated with the Human Sexual Anomalies. First chartered as a classified organization in 1953, the HSA program has worked diligently for many years to preserve the sanctity of human life. This anthology tells the darker stories of what it takes to stop sexual madness from being seen by the world.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Quixerotic
• Release date: Sep 14, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005117931

Quixerotic

I have always enjoyed a particular type of erotica, but found that category to be somewhat lacking in content. After years of reading, I finally started to put my mind to giving back the kind of stories I've always appreciated! I work diligently to blur the line between world building and erotica. My goal is to tell stories with fantastical worlds and interesting characters that get to play in them.

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HSA-355: No Vacancy

Quixerotic

Copyright 2021 by Quixerotic Publishing

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HSA-355: No Vacancy

by Quixerotic

Declassified:

She pulled her mouth away with a soft gurgle. She grinned at him as she licked her lip clean. Yep, still taste the same. Delicious.

Ethan hit the bell at reception. He smiled at the young woman who came out of the rear office. Room for Opeliska, Ethan Opeliska. He nodded along to her questions while cursing the corporate attire that made her look so prudish. While she typed and printed and chatted, he weighed his options of asking her up to his room once her shift was over. He guessed she would consider him old. Ethan didn’t agree, but girls under twenty-five had lost a bit of flavor. Not that he needed flavor for the evening, and what they lacked in one department they made up for in others. Older women who went for him rarely need to prove themselves. They knew it was a one-night stand. They knew he would never see them again.

The young woman handed back his credit card, and Ethan thought better of making a proposition. Work might keep him in town for more than one night. He’d learned in past experiences not to piss off the hotel staff by fucking one of them. He didn’t rule out the cleaning crew, though. Ethan thanked her, picked up his bag, and crossed the lobby. It was late on a Tuesday, and a low season for the hotel. Still, a few lonely souls sat at the bar next door to the elevator. Ethan