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She walked the few feet to the next door and opened it. It was a bathroom that was larger than the closet they’d just seen, and clearly it had been renovated. There was a shower with white subway tile and a glass enclosure against the wall. A double reclaimed wood vanity with black hardware and a marble top. The tile on the floor was a Spanish style and a toilet sat behind a pony wall. It looked exactly like the pictures he’d seen on the listing.

“And door number three.”

Glenn wasn’t surprised when she opened the third door and it was a carbon copy of door number one, complete with stained mattress.

“Bedroom number two.” She waved her arm out as if she was presenting it on a showcase floor.

“I never would have booked this if I thought…” If I thought that there would only be one bed. “If I didn’t think it had two bedrooms. Real bedrooms.”

She turned around and sucked air through her teeth. “It looks like you got catfished by Airbnb.”

“We can go back to the motel you found.”

“There were quite a few mentions of cockroaches in the Yelp reviews. This place might be small, but it looks clean and cockroach free. My vote is we stay here.”

Fuck.How was he going to insist they go to a cockroach infested dump because he was scared to be alone in such a small, confined space with her overnight?

He wasn’t.

It was one night. Ten hours. He could last ten hours without crossing a line.

“Fine. We can stay.”

“Yay!” She clapped her hands and hopped up and down. The motion caused her tits to bounce beneath the thin white cotton material that was covering them.

Ten hours? He wasn’t even sure he could last ten minutes.

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