I slammed her door shut and got in on the other side. She pulled her hair up into this bun thing. I don't know why but seeing her neck all white and g...aceful really turned me on. I cleared my throat and started the engine. It roared to life and she gave me a wicked smile.We sped off down the street. It was quiet for a few minutes and then I broke the silence. "I don't have a destination in mind" I told her almost nervously. She told me not to worry about it, just to keep driving.I couldn't take. "Well, Todd, I've a history of seeing Route 66 ghosts ever since I left Chicago. I still shudder every time a new incident happens. That never happened to me before I started this Route 66 trip. Why me? Why now? I simply don't know." In that case, how 'bout we return to your motel room and sort of 'take your mind off' such scary happenings?" I'll go for that, Todd."We drove our separate vehicles back to my room at the Blue Swallow Motel. Todd open the room door and ushered me in. He followed me. I do want to continue to do my job well”“Yes, I do need! And I know the exactly way to thank you”“How? ““The thing is that: I know you’ve been screening for another job here”“Yes”“And I would love to give you one, but let’s be honest. You don’t fit to any of them”“What? How can you say something like this?”, he got surprised with the compliments and, then, a slap in the hand from his boss. “Didn’t you say that I was one of the best and all that crap seconds before?”“Yes, I did, Vic. And because. The deterrent was heat inside the house which was hot and sultry seeing me taking deep breathes she was amused thinking I was enjoying the fish odour and to make her point she asked me it seems you are enjoying the odour. I said “yes she continued with does fish smell so sweet, I replied saying “no’, I was enjoying your body odour. She was shell shocked as she did not expect me to talk like that. To be frank I was telling her the truth not understanding the implications of such statements. I.