What happens when you find a billionaire handcuffed to his bed frame? This morning I scratched a billionaire’s car in the hotel parking garage with my cleaning cart.
My manager saw the whole thing and told me to go to his room and tell him what I did, or else I’d get fired.
He’s been staying in the penthouse for three weeks and I’ve been assigned to his room the entire time. I took the elevator to the penthouse floor, my hands shaking the whole way up.
I knocked three times, but no answer. I tried again to make sure, and still nothing. His room was flagged for overdue housekeeping, so I used my master key.
The lights were off, and the safe was open and empty, which was strange. I walked to the master bedroom to start cleaning, but when I opened the door… He was handcuffed to the bed frame. “Mr.
Nightingale?!” I shouted, then covered my mouth. He looked up at me and said, “Suzanne… Can you keep a secret?”
