fuck

Defeat, I thought.

Until Kylee took one left turn, drifted into a dark tunnel then drove into oncoming traffic.

I was laced with horror as she whisked around the other cars as if we were riding a golden scaled Drago and not a old beaten up car.

“Here." She said parking at the curb.

“Your phone." She said stretching out her hand, I handed it to her and she dropped it inside the car and we ran very very far.

“We need to stop now, you must be tired."

I looked around, I didn't wasn't to admit that I could not take any further steps. She eyed me.

“You're wearing a crop top, do you feel cold?."

I wanted to tell her no but I told the truth instead.

“Hotel." She said pointing forward to a building.

It was a hotel alright, but we had to go through the strip club that was at the bottom floor.

“Hey sweeties." A man called as we stood at the door, he was one of the many that called as we made our way through the place.

“Fuck me." Kylee said as we reached the stairs.

A man stood some steps away fr