They had met because of the cold Idaho breeze that had pushed her towards finding a hotel room to retire for the night. They stood on the darkened street corner, feeling new things that seemed foreign to the both of them. She was scared of the feelings she was beginning to feel for a man who's name was left unknown; but she knew he was different. Somewhere, somehow, he was different. He was a Hustler, but to her, he had grown to be much more than that.All Rights Reserved