Keep Me Running

Keep Me Running: Casually allure (Chapter 4)

"when do we need to be back at the base" Joji asked from the passenger seat as we drove around the street the house was on.

"within the month" I said driving pass the house another time.

"why do you keep circling, the house is right there and there's all those parking spaces why aren't we in there yet" rem asked from the back of the car, pulling himself forward to talk to us through the head rest.

"a whole month wow that's the longest they've ever given us to get somebody, she must be something. why so long?" Joji asked ignoring rem.

"Jairo thinks she's to smart to fall for the usual bullshit we tell people".

"huh boss knew her personally?" Joji asked with genuine surprise.

"I guess" I answered as if that piece of information I just gave him was nothing.

"oi look" Rem shouted banging our head rest for attention. "ain't that her in the car with Marley". I watched as a black SUV pulled up outside the house. a dark skinned black boy stood up from the plastic lawn chair he was previously slouched in and waved the SUV into the drive way. Marley jumped out the back, ran round to the other side pulling the opening door and pulled oriah out.

"fucking dick'ed what the fucks he doing?!" joji shouted kicking the glove compartment "this is our gig why's he here!"

"ah hell" I pulled the car into an open space four doors down. "when we get in find him and take him outside, i've got the girl." i turned to Joji and Rem.

"what should we do?" Rem asked pulling down his beanie further on his head. I wanted to beat the fuck out of Marley but what I wanted to do to him wouldn't even be nearly as bad as what would be done to him if Jairo caught news of this. I laughed at the thought "just deal with him".

Id been watching her from the corner of the room for the pass 30 minuets. I could walk away but I didn't, I hadn't seen her in years and the new her intrigued me. the way she took a drink to the head without grimacing, the way her hips swayed to the base of what seemed like her favourite songs. I wondered if she was even slightly aware of how casually alluring she was.

"excuse me" I turned as I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I looked the figure in front of me up and down, there stood a brunette all boobs and ass. "and how can I be of service" I grinned down at her. she giggled "you're in my English literature class aren't you", I was in her class, I remembered because she never shut up during the lesson. "why yes, yes I am".

"I'm zoe and I love your accent, where are you from?" she asked crossing an arm across her chest then placing the elbow of her other in her palm holding her arm and drink in the air.

"Brazil" I said telling her where I was originally born instead of telling her Columbia where I'd been living since I was a 8."And I love your..." my eyes traveled over her body and the tight short floral dress that clung to it "...your dress".she did that nasally giggle again.

she stepped closer "want to dance? ", she asked but her body language was asking for something of a freakier nature. I could have some fun while I was here, right. "sure". she reached for my arm and pulled me further into the room. I quickly looked around for Oriah but she was gone. "fuck" I cursed under my breath, I scanned the room again. "ah shit where'd she go".

zoe noticed me craning my neck scanning the room. "what is your girlfriend here or something" she asked also looking around the room. "ahh fuck her, a little fun won't hurt" she said turning to face me placing her hands on my chest moving them up until they were held around my neck. this girl will be easy, i mentally sang. I couldn't even smell any alcohol or weed on her breath, she was simply under the influence of hormones.