Naughty Stopover: Forbidden Flames in a Transit Hotel
Luggage wheels rumble over the lobby tiles. Bland business hotel in an industrial zone, anonymous as fuck. Me and Annette, work buddies on site visits. Morning chantiers done, lunch at that dingy snack sealed it. Over falafel wraps, I spilled: she’s my secret crush, the pot to my lid. She blushed, kissed me hard. Now, […]