Vodka Kisses

0606- No Stone Unturned

"Do you wanna go for lunch?" Logan knocks my dad's office door, getting me to look up from my laptop.

I'm working in my dad's office, it's bigger and there's more room for me to do work. And, Logan doesn't work from there to distract me. I also don't apparently work from there to distract him,

"The girls are coming into city for lunch, you know just got a change of scenery? But I think I'm going to go and meet them." I tell him and he nods.

"How are the girls?" He asks and I shrug.

"We're getting there. It's just we went through all that together and hurt each other in the process." I tell him.

We know we didn't physically harm each other, it was more mind games with Charles but knowing we still did it to one enough is still painful.

"Do you want me to drop you off?" He asks and I shake my head as I check over my phone for details of where we're going.

"No it's okay, I'll walk." I tell him.

"I'd rather drive you. I know you're safe that way. Anyone can grab you off of the street." He tells me and I roll my eyes at that.

"In the middle of the day? I'll be fine. The sushi restaurant is just a few blocks away. Plus, it'll be nice to walk." I tell him and I watch him physically restrain himself to not come with me, which I appreciate.

It's different with the girls, what are the chances they'll be arrested and their police van will be stolen again?

A crashed into me and kidnapped me in the middle of the day.

"I'll text you once I'm at the restaurant." I tell him and he nods.

I grab my bag and walk up to him at my dad's office door.

"Will you tell my dad?" I ask and he nods.

"Thanks." I smile up at him before I lean up and kiss him.

I walk to the restaurant and once I get there, Hannah flags me down and we watch Leslie from across the road.

Once Leslie goes in, Hannah calls Spencer.

We stay watching as Leslie heads to her sushi restaurant and the valet takes her car away.

Once she ends the call we wait a few minutes before pretending to come out of the restaurant and head over to the valet.

"Hi there, I am so embarrassed." Hannah approaches the valet with a sickly sweet voice.

"We're both embarrassed, this has never happened before." I speak up, copying her tone.

"I thought I put my ticket in my bag, but I can't find it, and now I'm thinking I may have used it to throw away my gum." Hannah tells him.

He nods and opens the valet box of keys.

"I'm, which one is yours?" The valet asks Hannah.

"Ugh, god this is so weird." Hannah brings her hands to her mouth.

"I just got it back from the dealership and they changed the key cabin. But it's a dark green Range Rover. Tan interior." She explains to him.

"I need the ticket, Miss." he tells her. "Have you checked your pockets?"

Hannah checks all her pockets and even her boobs, putting on one hell of a performance.

"I thought that I checked everything." She says her hand still down her bra.

"Maybe you left it on the table." He suggests.

"Oh come on, you know the car, it has like a Harwich bumper sticker on the back, a really nice smell inside like cinnamon toast." He doesn't say anything.