Naughty Stopover: Strangled Ecstasy in a Transient Hotel
Jet-lagged, I wheel my battered suitcase through the airport shuttle drop-off into the faceless chain hotel. Neon sign buzzes ‘Vacancy’ over rain-slicked asphalt. Keycard beeps green at the lobby kioskâroom 417, non-smoking, city view obscured by construction cranes. Elevator dings, stale perfume and cigarette ghosts linger. I dump my bag, black lace panties peek from […]