We're goin' to Majorca, Baby!
Part 4
by-Heather
"Well, well, Danny, you don't look so happy to see me," said
the man scornfully.
"Mick, what are you doing here? I thought we agreed to meet
at the restaurant downstairs."
"Oh," says Mick leering at Michelle. "We did. I got tired
of waiting."
He comes further into the room, closer to Michelle looking
her up and down almost like Danny had been doing not five
minutes earlier. Instead of making her feel good though, it
almost makes her cringe to look at him.
"Well hello beautiful, long time no see! Miss me?" Mick
reaches out to touch Michelle but is quickly grabbed away by
Danny.
"Don't you TOUCH her," Danny says in a threatening voice.
"Why little brother? What are you going to do? Kill me?"
As this Mick starts laughing, apparently finding his
brother's actions hilarious.
"No, I'm not going to kill you," says Danny, letting his
brother go.
"So what are you going to do Danny? What is this
proposition you had for me on the phone? And how the hell
did you find out I was alive?"
"I think we should go downstairs first," says Danny, moving
past Mick to the door.
"Why Danny? Why are you in such a hurry to get me
downstairs? What's waiting for me there?" asks Mick,
getting more and more suspicious.
"What's the matter Mick? You scared?" asks Michelle,
finally finding her tongue.
"No, I'm not scared of anything, especially a pretty like
bitch like you!" says Mick, stalking out of the room.
"Good job, baby," Danny whispers to her as they go out the
door together.
"Don't tell me that til this job is over!" Michelle whispers
back.
"If we pull this off, it will be a miracle. He's already
suspicious..."
"Will you guys come on! I don't have all day! Let's get
this over with!" Mick yells to the from down the hall.
Michelle lifts up her chin, sighs, and says, "Let's go."
Part 5
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