We parked in the driveway of a decently sized house, all the lights were off, but what concerned me the most was the other car parked in the driveway.
"I'm just warning you know, Biscuit is the least of your worries when you step into that house.", he said shuddering.
"What is?", I asked, slightly terrified.
"My best friend", he whispered.
I snorted.
"Oh trust me, it's gonna be bad. Biscuit won't jump on you, but he might", he murmured the last part to himself.
I cringed.
I couldn't tell if that was a sexually innuendo.
Me and Kody unbuckled our seatbelts, and slid out of the car at the same time.
He looked back at me one more time before he fully unlocked the front door.
"This is the first time I've brought a girl home in a while", he shot me another sarcastic grin.
I punched him in the shoulder.
He pretended to be in pain.
"You laugh now Kody, but I could bench you if I wanted to", I said confidently.
"I'll believe it when I see it", he snorted.
He pushed the door open, and a thundering growl was heard from the darkness.
What the-
The lights flicked on.
A doberman stood in the center of the room, with its teeth bared.
I shoved past Kody.
"Banana", he warned, catching my elbow.
I shoved him off, and got on my knees.
"Biscuit come here boy", I cooed.
The dog snarled.
"Mercy-"
"Come here pretty boy". I said in a cheery tone.
Biscuit slowly trotted his way towards me.
"Mercy I don't think-", I threw my hand up dismissing Kody.
Biscuit stalked closer, and I could hear Kody take a deep breath.
I held my hand out for Biscuit to sniff.
He put his nose to my hand, and sniffed.
He moved back, and he started growling again.
He walked forward, and I shot out of the way.
But what made me almost faint on sight, was that Biscuit was now growling at Kody, not me.
I snorted.
Biscuit turned in my direction, and stalked towards me.
He later down at my feet, and rolled over so his stomach was exposed.
I narrowed my eyes.
Attention whore
I bent down and began to scratch his belly, and he didn't make any move to hurt me.
After a couple moments of scratches I stood up, and stood there awkwardly.
Kody rubbed the back of his neck.
"You can sit if you want", Kody motioned to the couch in the next room.
I eyed him suspiciously.
"Are you going to kill me?", I asked, lifting a brow.
