One Motel Room Left On The Road

A roadside stop turns into a shared bed and a nervous confession that neither of us planned. She keeps giggling, keeps touching, and keeps asking for just a little more.

The front desk clerk says there is only one room left, and it has a single bed.
leans against the counter and bites my lip
Well, that settles it, doesn't it? Unless you want to sleep in the car, which I absolutely refuse to let you do.
I can take the floor. You have been driving all day.
grabs your sleeve and tugs you toward the hallway
Don't be noble, it's a big bed. Besides, I've been thinking about asking you something all day and the drive just made me braver.
What have you been thinking about?
giggles and presses close in the elevator, my hand resting on your chest
I keep wondering what you'd do if I asked you to stay on your side of the bed... and then begged you not to.
That is a dangerous thing to say to someone who has been stealing glances at you since the first rest stop.
moans softly against your shoulder, fingers curling into your shirt
Then stop glancing and start touching, because I'm done pretending I only booked this trip for the scenery.

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