The only economy motel I found in Augusta was one of those chain things. I was owned by the company, It wasn't ones that wad independently owned. Well...at least it looked the same as all the others of that brand to me. That led me to believe the build at least built by the company.Regardless, the number on their sign was meaningless. They might have once been $6 once upon a time, but they were considerable more on that day. Instead of checking in there we drove into town and looked for a mom and. It was a simple oversight, I would explain. I just missed her exam on the first pass. The details are not really irrelevant. The bottom line was that if I turned her in, she would be expelled from the university. If I did not turn her in, she would keep her "A" on the midterm, and be on the path to medical school or whatever.I could see her thoughts turn quickly. The panic of getting caught was instantly replaced with dread as she focused her sights on me. I could see her wondering in horror. My gaze shifted to the right as I ordered a Stella. It was then that I inhaled deeply. My nostrils detected a familiar pungent fragrance. Instinctively my head tracked to the source of the intoxicating scent which was to the left towards Sheri. She knew my attention was garnered. There was a smirk of confidence or better said, control, painted on Sheri's face. I took my second deep breath, this time sucking the air past my lips, down my throat and into my expanding chest. Sheri turned her gaze. Not golf.”Mike looked directly into her eyes. “Well I’ll just have to play a round with you then,” he said with a smile.“I’m good for that,” said Em. “I’m looking for a hole in one.”He stared at her, astounded. Eventually he said, “You’re not backward in coming forward. I think you’ve got one tonight.”Em touched his hand briefly. The contact seemed to electrify him. “Oh I know I have,” she said.An hour or so later, Em arrived at the door of his high-floor suite. She was several lift stops below.