The traffic that had been a relentless stream of cars and honks began to thin out as they drove further from the city center. Andrew, behind the wheel, felt a sense of relief as the road ahead cleared, allowing him to pick up speed. He glanced over at Nancy, who he still thought was Angela, and noticed a mischievous grin spreading across her face.
"What's up with that grin?" Andrew asked, raising an eyebrow.
Nancy pointed towards a neon-lit sign up ahead. "See that motel? Let's take a detour."
Andrew squinted to read the sign. "Lover’s Lane Love Motel? Really?"
Nancy's grin widened. "Why not? We can go to the hospital later. Right now, I want something else."
Andrew chuckled. "You still want more, huh?"
Nancy turned to him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Yes, please f**k me m
