motel

  • My Intergenerational Connection

    As I pulled into the motel parking lot, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and anticipation. It had been a few weeks since I’d last seen Granny Dee, and I’d been thinking about her nonstop. I’d texted and messaged her nonstop, and we’d finally settled on a time and place to meet…

  • Indulging in Our Secret at the Sunny Slope Motel

    As I stepped off the trail and onto the winding path that led to the small motel, a sly grin spread across my face. I could sense Sean’s eyes locked onto mine, and I knew we were both thinking the same thing. The motel seemed like a perfect haven, a no-tell venue where we could…