The Mafia Boy

Chapter 39

Rachel's POV:
"What the hell Kaiden?" I yelped as he pulled my arm and basically dragged me down the hallway and down the stairs and out of the motel.

"Where's your car?" Kaiden asked as we stood in the middle of the parking lot.

"Over there," I muttered, pointing to the only car left in the parking lot.

"Give me your keys," Kaiden turned to face me, holding out his free hand.

"No," I refused, trying to loosen his grip on me.

"Fine, you drive then."

"What?"

Kaiden dragged me to Ethan's car, pretty much shoving me into the driver's seat. Once I was seated inside, Kaiden jogged over to the passenger seat and hopped in.

"Alright now go," Kaiden said.

"Go where? What the hell is happening Kaiden?"

"Stop asking so many questions and drive out of the parking lot. I'll tell you where to go," Kaiden informed me.

I hesitated starting the car, clueless of what I was getting myself into.

"We don't have forever Rachel," Kaiden groaned.

Impatiently, Kaiden started the engine for me and pushed down on my right leg with his hand, making my right foot press on the gas pedal.

"Woah okay okay," I panicked, pressing the brakes fast.

"If you won't drive I will."

"Alright, I'll drive," I gave in.

I started driving out of the parking lot, making a left and driving deeper into Vegas.

"Make a left then a right," Kaiden instructed me.

I drove in the direction he told me to, and did so for the rest of the car ride. We arrived at a bar slightly far from the motel.

"Why are we here?" I asked as I shut off the car.

"What else do people do at a bar?"

I rolled my eyes. What a sarcastic fucking-

"Come on let's go," Kaiden nudged me out of the car.

"Ow," I mumbled as I got out of the car.

We walked into the bar. The bar looked brand new, fitting in perfectly with the Vegas scene. There were many men at the tables drinking the night away, and many already-wasted women. Kaiden led me to the bartender and ordered something. The man looked to be in his mid-twenties and very fit. He had black hair styled up and very noticeable stubble. He wore a tight black shirt and jeans.

"Can I see some ID please," the bartender held out his hand.

Kaiden leaned forward and mumbled something to him. The bartender's stern look immediately changed to a terrified one.

"I'm so sorry sir," the bartender said.

He began to make the drinks as Kaiden sat down on one of the bar stools.

"Sit down," Kaiden pulled out a stool for me.

I took a seat and sat quietly while the bartender passed Kaiden his order. Kaiden handed me one of the shots.

"Take this."

I took the shot glass from his hand and looked at it closely. I sniffed it while he took his shot.

"What is this?" I asked, setting it down.

"Just drink it," Kaiden rolled his eyes.

I shook my head and pushed the shot glass away from me.