Through the Thuyas: My Naughty Airport Hotel Stopover
Wheeled my battered suitcase through the sliding doors of this faceless airport hotel near Paris. Beep of the keycard at check-in. Room 212. Neutral beige walls, hum of AC, runway lights blinking outside the window. One-night anonymity fueled my pulse. Unzipped my bag, peeled off travel clothes, slipped into a skimpy pink bikini. Stretched out […]