Beds Are Made To Be Broken
A steamy hotel meet up work love affair.It was the first time we'd managed to get a room. So many secret office corners, dark alleys, back seats and parking garages, hasty sessions, all grabbing and needing, a rush to the finish. It was late, you'd flown out the night before and spent the entire day conferencing but called me on your way back to your hotel room after dinner. You'd told me you'd leave a key at the desk in case I could get away, I could hear the...