This was obviously the right shop. But why would such a small town have such a huge store, right there on Main Street, devoted primarily to selling br...as?She looked at the businesses across the street. From left to right, she saw a liquor store, a general store, a hardware store, a library, the hotel and a sporting goods store. The hotel was by far the largest establishment on that side of the street. On this side, Tara saw a service station, the court house, the sheriff's office, the real. It was all instinctive, and all her concentration was on making that thing inside her pulse again, filling her with heat, like it had just a little while ago.She felt his hands on her shoulders, pulling, and realized her eyes were closed. She tipped forward from the pressure, and put her own hands on his chest, to take her weight as she leaned. She felt his muscles move, under her hands, and saw him lift his head. She realized his mouth was trying to get to her left nipple, and was instantly at. "Like I said before, I've been there myself. Springing for a burger and fries is hardly going to break me." Yeah, I'm a little hungry," Kevin admitted."Well so am I," Alice smiled. "There's a diner a few miles up the road run by a friend of mine. The food is really great, you'll love it."From the outside, the diner the old neon sign identified as Belle's didn't seem to back up Alice's claim. As they pulled into the parking lot, Kevin saw a long line of trucks that said that either the food was. “Service with a smile” wasn’t a thing at this hotel, like most of China, I surmised, but it was sort of pleasant, sometimes, how no one kissed your ass or gave a general fuck... On the 7th floor, I wandered through a cavernous hallway that was adorned with antique decor and Mondrian replicas and finally found my room, #721, and entered the fancy, compact, slightly dusty-smelling quarters.The bed was queen-sized, with a comfy memory foam, super soft mattress- unlike the usual cement-style beds.