Nympho

What's My Age Again?

Once we had arrived at the fabulous business establishment that was Taco Bueno, I quickly hopped out of the car, not before thanking Max. Luke got out after me with a concerned expression. "Are we really going to go in looking like this?" He gestured to his fancy business suit.

"Well, I'm sorry, Princess. I wasn't aware you needed a change of clothes," I replied sarcastically while grinning.

He looked at me exasperatedly. "You know what I mean."

"I can hardly see why it should matter. Who cares what people will think. Besides, we look hot." I winked at him and bumped his hip with my own. "C'mon I'm starving and we're on a time budget here. I have plans for tonight," I raised my eyebrows up and down in a suggestive manner. He rolled his eyes as we started towards the restaurant.

When we walked in, we were greeted with thinly veiled staring. Weird and confused looks were cast our way. A little girl peered at us from over the booth. Loudly, she said, "Mommy, are they famous?" A woman whom I'm assuming is her mother quickly shushed her and gave me an apologetic look as I giggled.

"Welcome to Taco Bueno, may I take your order?" The cashier looked at us expectantly.

"Yes, I'll the chicken quesadilla platter with a large soft drink and nachos," Luke answered.

"I'll have five crispy beef tacos, nachos, and a bottle of water."

"Five? Wow, never knew you a small girl like you could eat so much."

"You'd be surprised," I smirked at Luke. Once we had gotten our food, we sat down and dug in. "Hurry up and eat your food," there was a devilish smile on my face, "We have somewhere to be." He gave me a confused look but said nothing.

Fifteen minutes later, we had finished and snuck out the opposite way we came in.

"What are we doing? Is Maximus not taking us?"

"So inquisitive," I said teasingly, "We're taking a taxi. Not sure Max would approve where we're going."

"Well, where exactly are we going?" He followed me as we walked to the edge of the street. I put my hand out and stuck the other in my mouth to whistle. A taxi stopped right in front of us.

"You'll see." I grin at him as I open the taxi door.

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As we pulled up to The Fat Angel, I turned to look at Luke. He raised his eyebrows with a smile, "A bar?"

I smiled cheekily, "It's supposed to be the best way for us teenagers to have some fun around here, right?"

"Well, how are we even supposed to get in?"

"We're young, rich, and hot," I shrugged, "I'm sure we can figure it out." I opened the door of the cab and hopped out, Luke following right behind.

"Hey lady! Don't forget my money!" The cab driver looked at me with an annoyed expression, his hand held out in expectancy.

I rolled my eyes at his rudeness as I took a 50 out of my purse and handed it to him. "Keep the change," I said quickly before slamming the door behind me and turning back toward Luke. I walked past him and up to the bouncer checking IDs.

"ID?" He said, his expression bored and irritated.

I smiled up at him, "Sorry sir, I think my friend and I," I gestured to Luke who was looking rather nervous behind me, "Forgot our IDs."