*Ben*
I slowly open my eyes. My head is pounding, my mouth taste like shit and my whole body feel weighed down. Damn what did I drink last night ? My memories starts to come back. Whoops, I might have done exactly what I told myself I wouldn't do. I look to the other side of the bed, but there is nobody there, apparently she left. That is kind of a relief.

But then the door to the bathroom opens and she walks out. Okay, she is really hot and sexy, no doubt, even more than I remembered. But she isn't really my type. And well as I know I told her, I am not looking for a relationship. "Morning Benny".

"Uhh morning.. Maria ?!" Shit, I almost forgot her name. Way to be smooth here Ben. I am making a mental note not to get this drunk again on this trip, possible never again.

She comes over, luckily she is dressed, leaning down to kiss me. But I move my head to make her kiss my cheek instead. "So it is like that huh ?"

"I told you Maria. I am not looking for a relationship. I should have stopped you last night and I am sorry I didn't. I might have been just a bit drunk". I explain to her.

She pulls away, looking angry. "So that's it ? You fuck me, I did everything you could ever dream of, and then you just toss me away. I am not good enough because I am just a hispanic maid".

"What ?" I'm staring at her. My crazy alarm is definitely going off now. "Sorry, but I told you and I didn't make you do anything. Also it has nothing to do with your job or your ethnicity. I am just not looking for a relationship".

She grabs a lamp, smashing it against the wall. Kicking at things as she stomps to the door, were she turns to glare at me. "You will regret this Ben, believe me".

When she leaves I slump down on the bed. Holy fuck she was kind of scary. This is why I normally don't do the one night thing.

*Camille*
I knock on the cabin door. I got a call about some things being broken in a VIP's cabin and I need to take a look at it as the cruise director. The door open. "Good day Mr Cumberbatch, I am Camille Berg the cruise director. I hear you have some broken things".

"Yeah had a bit of an accident. Come on in Miss Berg and please say Ben". He sends me a warm smile, he has a really nice smile actually. Oh and that deep sexy voice is exactly as I expected. But I don't show it, I have to be professional and not fangirl over meeting Sherlock.

He is tall and slim, wearing shorts and a T-shirt he looks very different from Sherlock. His hair its natural ginger blonde. But those eyes, a curious mix of green, blue and gold are the same, so are the razor sharp cheekbones and the perfectly drawn lips. "Well show me Ben and.. please call me Camille".

"Okay Camille then. It's a pretty name by the way". He says with another warm smile. "Well it is this lamp, and the vase and table it was on".

I look at the broken items. "Not to be nosey, but what happened here. It looks like someone has been fighting ?"

"Uhh". He actually blushes. "No, no one has been fighting. But ummm a young woman got quite angry with me and threw some things".

"Ohhh". I honestly hadn't expected that answer from him. I mean he just didn't seem like that kind of guy. "And this young lady is she staying in your room ?"

He is shaking his head. "No, no, definitely no she isn't. It was all a big mistake, to much to drink, feeling lonely.. you don't need to know this, why am I telling you this".

"No I didn't really Ben. But you are not the first or the last man running into trouble with a woman while on a cruise". I tell him. Trying to hide a giggle.

He makes a face. "I know, but I don't do that.. well I normally don't do that. I don't want you to think I am some kind of charlatan".

"It isn't my place to judge si.. Ben". I answer. Actually I find it kind of endearing that he apparently feels so bad about having had a woman in his room. I mean why would I care ? She is quite a lucky girl though. He just has a presence that draws you in.
He smiles warmly. "Well thank you. And I will of course pay for the repairs. I am so sorry about the inconvenience".

"No problem at all Ben. I will get someone to come fix it right away. And don't hesitate to call if there are any kind of problems okay ?"

He is biting his lip. "Sure, I will make sure to do that, should any other problem arise. It was a pleasure meeting you Camille"

"Likewise Ben, and I guess I see you around ?" I am proud of myself for not saying something stupid, embarrassing myself in front of him.

He looks like he wants to say something, but thing better of it. "Yeah well we are kind of stuck on this ship for 3 months so I am sure we will".

"Hey just don't get bored and start shooting the wall okay ?" It kind of just slips out. He kind of stops and I fear I might have overstepped that boundary making it awkward then he starts laughing, his eyes crinkling in a very cute way.

"Oh so someone might have watched Sherlock I am guessing ?" He says still grinning and I feel rather mortified. Isn't there like a rule that you have to pretend not to know who famous people are.

I breathe in deeply, biting down the blush. "Was it that obvious Sherlock ? But yeah I have, I mean who hasn't ? If I can be honest I think you are quite amazing in it".

"Well thank you darling. And of course you can be honest". He says, sending me a smile that kind of makes my heart sink. It is one of those smile you see stars send their fans. Yup I have just been put in the fan box.

I want to kick myself, but instead I go to open the door. "Have a nice day Ben and I guess I see you around". And then I hurry out and back to work.