I was inspired to post this from a recent experience. As dull as hotel rooms can be sometimes, there is a mood of naughtiness and comfort that they exude.
The expectant bed. Those crisp white, virginal-looking sheets. A shower built for two?
Hotel rooms contain all the secrets of intimacy, raw sex, hyperbolic emotion and even simple, quiet moments within their sometimes, think walls. The best part? They never tell a soul.