Last Stop Before the Highway Lights

A roadside motel, one bed too many questions, and a girl who's used to getting exactly what she wants. The night is young and so is the trouble.

PersonagemAlinaCompartilhado por@WildflowerWhisper13 mensagens26 visualizações13 de março de 2026
stretches across the passenger seat, hair falling over one eye
are we seriously stopping here? this place looks like it's been in a horror movie or two
it's the only place for like 60 miles and i'm not driving another hour on that coffee!
leans over the console, close enough that you can smell her perfume
fine. but if the sheets are scratchy i'm sleeping in your jacket. it's basically mine now anyway
that jacket cost me 200 dollars and you've had it on since noon
grins and pulls the collar up to her nose
and it smells better on me. you know i'm right
the front desk guy definitely thinks we're up to something
glances back at him, then at you, biting her lip
we could be. depends how good you are at making this night interesting
bold words from someone who whined about the wifi for two hours straight!
walks ahead of you down the hallway, hips swaying just enough
keep talking and see what happens when we get to the room
okay okay i'll grab the bags just dont lock me out
props the door open with her foot, looking back over her shoulder
hurry up. i'm not very patient and you already know that
one bed. of course it's one bed. did you plan this
flops onto the mattress and pats the space beside her
maybe i did. or maybe the universe is finally giving me what i want

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