Mom and son share a bed, and a lot more.(Enjoy)
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Rose opened her eyes and looked at the cheap digital clock on the motel's even cheaper nightstand. It was eleven forty-five, and she was wide awake. By rights she should be sleeping. This was day two of her brilliant idea to drive from RI to California to see her sister, Laura.
She thought it would be a nice to drive rather than fly and spend some time alone with Vince who begrudgingly took two weeks out of work and come with her for the trip. They'd each driven several hours today, stopping only for lunch and dinner, and a quick bathroom stop.
Figuring they'd be too tired to drive much further, Rose had looked up local hotels located a hundred miles from where they'd stopped to eat, figuring they'd drive a couple more hours b
