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That must be the sweetest smile I`ve ever seen. How can Slim possibly think this girl could be a crook or a killer when she looks so innocent, well he`s known for being paranoid sometimes. I mean look at her. She`s wearing jean shorts that show her long, perfect legs, V cut white t-shirt that’s so tight that it shows perfectly her curves, black combo boots and black backpack. I can`t get my eyes off her. What the fuck am I thinking, innocent and sweet!? It`s a good thing I didn`t say any of those tings out loud, I`d never hear the end of it, especially from Vic. Chicks are good for one thing and one thing only, sex and some are not good at even that. I wonder how good this chick is…

Vic: Well, why don`t ya sit between me an my pal over here. (his getting out of the car)

Rory: I don`t know. You promise to keep your hands to yourself? (she smiles again with that sweet smile of hers)

Vic: Maybe…

He smirks again, if he so much as dare lie a finger on her I swear I`ll kill` am! Damn, again with those thoughts. I`m starting to lose patience, we should hit the road already.

Me: Do ya plan ta stand here all fucking day or are we gonna get moving already god damn it!?

Rory: Wow, somebody seems a bit cranky. Want a cookie? I`ve got some in my backpack if you want.

She gets in my black Escalade EXT, followed by Vic who`s laughing at me.

Vic: Now I like` er even more, if that`s even possible. Hahahaha

Me: Don`t fuck with me little girl, I ain`t in the mood.

Rory: Well I wasn`t planning to, I just need a ride. Anyway… I told you how you can call me, now its your turn.

Me: Ya can call me Logan.

Rory: Is that your name?

Me: Is Rory yours?

Rory: K, I get the point. Moving on…

Slim: My name is Scott…

Me: But we call` am Slim.

Rory: Slim?

Slim: Um… yea.

Vic: Name`s Victor, but ya can call me Vic. Everyone else does. And the guy on your left is Gumbo.

Rory: Gumbo? What kind of name is that?

Gumbo: Not name cheere, nickname. Da name is Remy.

Rory: So how come they call you Gumbo?

Gumbo: Well Remy likes to gamble and he good at it.

He throws her one of his cocky smiles, he`s trying ta charm her. Most women fall for him the minute they see his eyes. Don`t know what`s so intriguing bout them, ya can almost say they`re weird. His pupils are normal black, but his irises are so dark they seem red, sometimes they jus freak me out, especially first thing in the morning, well they seem normal at bigger distance.

Rory: Oh, that makes sense.

Not even a blush! Take that Cajun! It seems that she`s oblivious to his attempt ta charm` er. Guess yer losing yer touch ey?

Gumbo: Oui, it does. Um… cheere, do ya know maybe how we can get ta Vegas? We be driving fo hours now an we can`t find da right way.

Rory: Sure. Go straight ahead three more miles than turn left and after that take the first turn right, and from there you`ve got sings on every mile or so and its easy to get to Vegas.

Gumbo: Remy told ya the cheer nows haw ta get us there.

Slim: Guess you were right. See Logan? We asked for directions and now we`ll get there in no time.

A chick knows the directions better than me. Damn it. At least soon we`ll get to our hotel, we`ll be surrounded by strippers and all my frustrations will go away. I can jus imagine, all those smoking hot chicks round me, doing evrithin I say. Who sez money don`t bring happiness. Well my imagination will soon turn
into reality.
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I`ve be driving two hours now and I can finally say we`re close to our destination. The sun is setting down so I can see the lights of Vegas perfectly. Only 15 minutes or so, we`ll reach our hotel. Finally. Rory turned out ta be really big help, I can`t say I`d find the right road without her, at least not that soon.

There it is. Our five star hotel, where we`ll stay the whole week, surrounded by strippers, and service, all kinds of parties, gambling and drinking and lots of other shit. Now we`re entering the parking lot.

Rory: Well, I guess this is it. I`ll have to ditch you guys.

When we got out of the car she starts to hug us all, one by one, an I`m the first one.

Rory: Thank you for driving me here. (moves on ta Slim) For being so nice to me. (now she hugs Gumbo)I`m going to miss you guys (and at last Vic) But you never know, maybe we`ll cross our paths again someday. Um, Vic. You can let go of me now.

She tries to move away but Vic won`t budge.

Slim: Creed let her go.

Vic: I don`t wanna…

Me: Vic, if ya let er go, there`ll be a whole bunch of strippers you can play with.

Vic: Promise?
Me: Don`t be an idiot, that`s what we came here for in the first place, now let er go!

Vic: Ok…

He finally lets her go, I give my keys to the bellboy ta park my car and we headed for the hotel, Rory went on the other side.
We reached the reception.

Me: Hey there. We have reservations under the name Howlett.

Receptionist: Just one moment sir, let me check. Ah yes here it is, may I have your ID sir?

Me: Yea, jus let me get my wallet.

I search through all my pockets but no wallet.

Me: Just one moment, guess I forgot my wallet in my car. I`ll go get it right now. (I smile at her)

Vic: Who’s the idiot now? That’s why you should always carry your wallet with you, like… Hey, where`s my wallet!?

Gumbo: Spikin of wallets Remy`s gone too.

Slim: Hey so is mine!

This can not be happening!

Me: Maybe we just left them in the car…

Slim: OR MAYBE THAT GIRL RIPPED US OFF! Sorry but I have to say this, I TOLD YOU SO! BUT WOULD YOU LISTEN? NOOOO. YOU SEE A NICE PICE OF ASS AND YOU FORGET EVERYTHING ELSE. JUST FOR ONCE STOP THINKING WITH YOUR DICK AND USE YOUR HEAD INSTEAD!

Me: Hey relax, don`t come to conclusions yet, let’s check the car first. And Christ, don`t yell so much yer making a scene.

Just as we started going towards the exit the bellboy I gave my car keys to appeared.

Me: Hey you!

Bellboy: Me?

Me: Yea you. Come here.

Bellboy: What do you need sir?

Me: My keys.

Bellboy: Well I gave them to the girl you were with sir.

Me: You did what?

Bellboy: Um… She said she forgot something in the car, a-and t-that she really needed to-to get it, a-a-and that s-s-she will park the c-c-car… (the boy started trembling)

Me: She had white hair, blue eyes and dark skin?

Bellboy: Y-y-yes s-s-sir…

Me: I wonder what she forgot, maybe her backpack.

I say as we look for my car.

Slim: Logan… I don`t see your car anywhere.

Gumbo: Remy don see it ether mon ami…

Vic: Me ether.

Me: SHIT! THE BITCH STOLE MY CAR!





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