Taylor
Somewhere, late into the night, Tatum finally decided to pull over so he could sleep. After our conversation, I had remained quiet until I drifted off like the passenger princess I was, only to be awoken by a gentle nudge by Tatum. The blinking light of a Motel 8 wasn’t exactly the high end hotel I was hoping for. Not that beggars could be choosers, but finally getting some good sleep didn’t sound bad either.
Leaning up against the hood of the car, I watched him make his way back towards me. The dim light of the hotel cast a shadow across his face as my eyes took in the single key in his hand.
Wait…only one key?!
“Where’s my room?” I asked casually, hoping he wasn’t going to suggest what I thought he was. His eyes lifted to meet mine with a smirk on his lips before he slapped th
