They must have followed us,” she said. “That’s why I need to go with you!”
“You should stay with Mandy and Mochi,” I said. “It’s too dangerous out there for you.”
“If I stay, then they’ll be in danger, too,” she said while nudging Mandy. I looked at Mandy, who seemed confused for a moment, but eventually agreed. Did they just use teamwork to get Candace to stay with me?
“Are you sure?” I said.
“Yes!” said Candace. “Right Mandy? Right?”
It was a cute mess watching these two, drunk as they tried to communicate silently with each other.
“You should take her with your, Rainer,” said Mandy. “But can I get a hug at least before you go.”
I smiled and hugged Mandy, who held on longer than I expected, then I began to pet Mochi. I took Candace’s hand before heading out the door.
“Thank you so much for the hospitality, Mandy. Don’t want to trouble you no more, we gotta get going,” I said.
I kept my gun close and peaked outside to make sure they weren’t there.
“Be careful out there,” slurred Mandy. “Candace, call me later and tell me how he is in bed.”
Candace’s face was brighter than a stoplight, but the message to her was the same.
“Let’s go,” I whispered. She held my hand tight and we raced to the staircase, running down all five flights of stairs with our fingers locked. I was sober now, the margaritas barely hit me. Mandy was definitely drunk and Candace seemed okay, but the fear of those two barging in probably sobered her up.
We passed the front desk and Candace let go of my hand and began walking back towards the workers. “Snitches get stitches, bitches,” she said.
They looked shocked and I had to drag Candace away, “Come on, we have to go.”
I pull her out the door and when we got to my motorcycle, we saw two motorcycles parked by mine.
Without hesitation, Candace tried kicking both of the motorcycles but couldn’t knock it down. I’m not sure what she was thinking, these things are usually really heavy.
I gave each motorcycle a little push at the same time she kicked it, knocking them down one by one. I guess she was still feeling the alcohol because she wouldn’t stop telling me how strong she was while asking if I saw what she did.
“Proud of you, woman. You got a hell of a kick there,” I said. She smiled and I never seen anything more adorable in my life.
“Now let’s get the hell out of here before the rest of their crew finds us.”
“Wait, isn’t that them?” said Candace.
I looked over to see them walking out the door headed our direction. I grabbed Candace’s wrist and pulled her behind a nearby wall. “I’m going to need you to sober up. Can you do that?”
Candace smiles and nods. “Don’t make a sound.”
I listen to them as they head towards their bikes.
“I told you you should have fucking stayed out here with his bike,” said the bald one. “President’s not going to be happy when we come empty handed.”
“It’s right there you fuck, I see it,” said the other guy. “But where the fuck are ours?”
I watch as they started rushing towards our area. Just then, Candace pushed my hand away and walked over to their bikes.
“Candace!” I whisper. “What the fuck are you doing?” I pull my gun out.
The guys look pissed when they see their motorcycles on the floor. “What the fuck, who did this?”
“Me!” yelled Candace.
“Who the fuck are you?” said the Bald one.
Candace walks around their motorcycles until both of them have their backs against me. That’s when I slowly walked up and pistol-whipped one of the guys in the head, making him fall to the floor while his sunglasses fly off his face. Then I place the barrel of my gun behind the bald guys head.
“Hands up. You move, you die,” I said as I checked his waist. Once I found his gun, I aimed it at the guy on the floor.
“Don’t even think about it,” I said to the other guy. Just then,
“You should stay with Mandy and Mochi,” I said. “It’s too dangerous out there for you.”
“If I stay, then they’ll be in danger, too,” she said while nudging Mandy. I looked at Mandy, who seemed confused for a moment, but eventually agreed. Did they just use teamwork to get Candace to stay with me?
“Are you sure?” I said.
“Yes!” said Candace. “Right Mandy? Right?”
It was a cute mess watching these two, drunk as they tried to communicate silently with each other.
“You should take her with your, Rainer,” said Mandy. “But can I get a hug at least before you go.”
I smiled and hugged Mandy, who held on longer than I expected, then I began to pet Mochi. I took Candace’s hand before heading out the door.
“Thank you so much for the hospitality, Mandy. Don’t want to trouble you no more, we gotta get going,” I said.
I kept my gun close and peaked outside to make sure they weren’t there.
“Be careful out there,” slurred Mandy. “Candace, call me later and tell me how he is in bed.”
Candace’s face was brighter than a stoplight, but the message to her was the same.
“Let’s go,” I whispered. She held my hand tight and we raced to the staircase, running down all five flights of stairs with our fingers locked. I was sober now, the margaritas barely hit me. Mandy was definitely drunk and Candace seemed okay, but the fear of those two barging in probably sobered her up.
We passed the front desk and Candace let go of my hand and began walking back towards the workers. “Snitches get stitches, bitches,” she said.
They looked shocked and I had to drag Candace away, “Come on, we have to go.”
I pull her out the door and when we got to my motorcycle, we saw two motorcycles parked by mine.
Without hesitation, Candace tried kicking both of the motorcycles but couldn’t knock it down. I’m not sure what she was thinking, these things are usually really heavy.
I gave each motorcycle a little push at the same time she kicked it, knocking them down one by one. I guess she was still feeling the alcohol because she wouldn’t stop telling me how strong she was while asking if I saw what she did.
“Proud of you, woman. You got a hell of a kick there,” I said. She smiled and I never seen anything more adorable in my life.
“Now let’s get the hell out of here before the rest of their crew finds us.”
“Wait, isn’t that them?” said Candace.
I looked over to see them walking out the door headed our direction. I grabbed Candace’s wrist and pulled her behind a nearby wall. “I’m going to need you to sober up. Can you do that?”
Candace smiles and nods. “Don’t make a sound.”
I listen to them as they head towards their bikes.
“I told you you should have fucking stayed out here with his bike,” said the bald one. “President’s not going to be happy when we come empty handed.”
“It’s right there you fuck, I see it,” said the other guy. “But where the fuck are ours?”
I watch as they started rushing towards our area. Just then, Candace pushed my hand away and walked over to their bikes.
“Candace!” I whisper. “What the fuck are you doing?” I pull my gun out.
The guys look pissed when they see their motorcycles on the floor. “What the fuck, who did this?”
“Me!” yelled Candace.
“Who the fuck are you?” said the Bald one.
Candace walks around their motorcycles until both of them have their backs against me. That’s when I slowly walked up and pistol-whipped one of the guys in the head, making him fall to the floor while his sunglasses fly off his face. Then I place the barrel of my gun behind the bald guys head.
“Hands up. You move, you die,” I said as I checked his waist. Once I found his gun, I aimed it at the guy on the floor.
“Don’t even think about it,” I said to the other guy. Just then,
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