Colours: Red P.I

2-Sleep

10am, The lovers getaway rendezvous point
Tim parked the car while I went ahead to sign in he, joined me a few minutes later carrying our bags "Couldn't you have ca-" "Welcome to the lovers getaway, my name is Erwin and I'll be in charge throughout this trip, the bus will be leaving shortly so please load your bags" he said cutting Tim short "Get the bags, let's go"

12pm, On the road
The bus looked new with shiny black leather chairs facing one another, like booths in a restaurant,one was enough for at least 3 people, it gave off a  nice and cozy vibe.

We've been sitting in this bus for two hours and I was starting to get narked.

I was bored now, I was chatting with a lady adjacent me, her name was Akila and she seemed really nice.

Ava chose to sit next to our target with me at the window side and they've been chatting away for hours like they've been mates since middle school. I don't like how he's looking at her. I hope she's at least trying to get some info out of him.

I took out my phone to distract myself, no reception which means no internet.

Damn.

"You look pretty, maybe I can catch you without your clothes later, see how pretty you really are."

At that moment I dropped my phone and stared directly at him. I didn't even know what to say.

***

"Are you fucked mate?! Bloody hell that's my wife your talking to!". Everyone in the bus was watching now. Tim was pissed, there was no doubt about it. If there's one thing he can't stand it's impolite behavior towards women.

He was getting up and I know where this is going, "Hey, Tim, babe it's ok, just calm down alright" I grabbed his arm trying to force him back down but all my efforts were futile.

Tim was way bigger than me and way more physically fit, I couldn't push him down even if I tried for days. He gently tore my fingers off his skin, "How can you say it's ok?"

He turned to Seth, our target and glared him down, "Hey buddy, what on fucking earth gave you the fucking impression that my fucking wife would ever fucking want to fucking fuck you?"

I personally don't like swearing and I don't appreciate it when Tim swears and he swears a lot.

"Tim we've talked about this, can't you express your frustration without using profanities?" He sighed and looked at me "Can we not right now?" I pulled his face closer to mine and pecked him on the cheek, I whispered "You're creating a huge scene, just sit down already, you're gonna blow our cover."

He sighed, "Can we switch seats babe, I'm getting a bit car sick" "Sure"

We switched seats and I looked out of the window. The scene was lovely and calming. I felt Tim's arm wrap around my waist and draw me in closer, "What the heck are you doing?!" I whisper shouted "That's what I should be asking you, what the fu-" "You're swearing" I reminded him.

He rolled his eyes.

"Sorry but what were you doing getting so cozy with him?" "I was trying to observe him" I explained "Well it looked like he was about to kiss you"

Is that jealousy I smell?

I ran my fingers down his jawline "And if he was would it bother you?" I followed his eyes which rested on my lips, he pulled me even closer and talked softly "I'm your best friend, I have the right to be bothered, I'm basically your older brother." His grip around my waist loosened

He whispered in my ear "I liked the peck by the way, you're a real tease."

My cheeks turned a bright red.