Naughty Airport Layover with My Three Cousins
Swipe the keycard. Elevator hums up to the 12th floor of this bland airport hotel. Runway lights flicker outside the window. I’m in transit, 18 today, craving anonymity. My three cousins—Evelyne, Martine, Marie-France—meet me in the lobby. Hugs, giggles. Hot Saturday afternoon. We hit the hypermarket in the mall below. Cart rattles. Lingerie aisle, nearly […]