They walked quietly back to the hotel. The cool evening air put Pete in a reflective mood. Mom’s surprise had been one helluva surprise. The sex with Natasha had been good, and he didn’t feel at all guilty about paying for it. How many times had he paid for dinner and a hotel room for a one-night stand? This was just another one-night stand, in so many ways. Admittedly, it’d been one with his mother… Which Natasha had act...