Part Four

� So what exactly do you have at your place?� I asked looking out the window.

� What do you mean?� He asked glancing at me before looking back at the road.

� What do you mean what do I mean? I mean what do you have? Do we need to stop for supplies?�

� Heather, I�m afraid I have no idea what you�re talking about,�

I turned my body to face him. � Handcuffs. Do you have handcuffs?�

� No,�

� Whipped cream?�

� No- Wait,� He thought about it for a minute before looking at me. � No,� He smiled.

� Then we have to stop,� I said.

� Alright. We�ll stop. But I have no idea where we�re going to find handcuffs.�

� Strip club,�

� Heather-�

I put my hand up to silence him. � Don�t you even say you�ve never been to a strip club before,�

� That�s not what I was going to say,�

� I was going to ask you what exactly you were going to do to me tonight?�

� You�ll just have to wait and see,�
***

� So, this is your place,� I said walking up the steps.

� Uh huh,� He said unlocking the door. It�s not like a huge mansion or anything,� He pushed the door open and turned on the light and I walked in. He was right behind me, carrying our �groceries�. He sat them on the floor and closed the door behind him.

� No, I like it. It�s cozy,� I said looking around. � Where�s the bedroom?� I asked turning to face him.

� Upstairs,� He smiled. � Wanna go up?�

� No,� I said flatly. � Just wanted to know,�

� Well, are you thirsty or anything? Do you want something to eat?�

I glanced down at the brown paper bag, before looking back at him. I shook my head no and stepped closer to him. I�d like a tour if you don�t mind� I said quietly.

� A tour?�

I nodded. � If you don�t mind,�

� No, I don�t mind,� He said taking off his jacket and tossing it on the couch.

I grabbed the bag and followed him through the house, not really listening to what he was saying, but finding interesting places for us later. We�d reached his bedroom. � And this is my bedroom,� He sighed.

� Can we go in?�

� Sure,� He asked opening the door.

We both stepped into the dark room and I put the bag on the floor. I could see Nick�s silhouette in the moonlight that shone through the window. He stood in front of me only a few feet away. � Let me turn on the light-� he said.

� No, I interrupted. � Leave it off.�

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