I really need to check out and get out of here, he thought as he walked out of the room at the cheap roadside motel. He heard his heels on the pavement as he stepped out. He didn't bother to shut the door, there wasn't a need for him to do that, he decided.

He walked quickly to the office to check out of the room. He knew that by the time he did, she'd be stirring. He hoped to be gone just as she was up and alert.

He had no illusions about his actions. He knew he was the bad guy, stealing her body and putting her head on his middle-aged male body, but he couldn't help himself. She was just too sexy! Still, he knew, those thoughts could wait until he was in the car. He had little time and he needed to move quickly, which, as he was finding out, was a bit harder to do when your boots have heels on them!