Fatal Attraction

Chapter Twelve

When the cops had rolled up behind us I had thought we were for sure going to jail until I realized it was only Airport Security and we had a higher chance of getting bit by a radioactive spider rather than being arrested by Airport Security. Theodore had just hid the bottle back in the cooler when the two security officers walked up to the side of the truck, asking for his license and registration. I don't understand why he put it away, they were going to figure out that we had been drinking anyways either by the way we walked or when we talked.

"Do you know you were trespassing on private property?" He asked.

Theodore shook his head no before simply replying, "No, we did not. I am sorry and it will not happen again. I was just trying to show my girlfriend here a night that she wouldn't forget." My heart stopped momentarily when Theodore had called me his girlfriend.

"Once you sober up and are able to operate a motor vehicle please exit the premises. Next time you trespass on private property, we will call the cops." The other security guard had spoken.

"Thank you, we will." I smiled, waving at the friendly guards as they walked back to their car and drove off into the night. I turned towards Theodore and asked, "So girlfriend, huh?"

"I-I thought it would be easier than trying to explain that we are simply out and about getting drunk and having a picnic on the grounds of an airport." Theodore stuttered. Though his excuse was fair the expression on his face made the opportunity all the better.
"I knew we were dating but I didn't know we had the official label." I smirked, enjoying the satisfied feeling that had bubbled up in the pit of my stomach when Theodore's eyes widened.
"I didn't mean anything by it." He stated, shrugging his shoulders casually as he tried to play off the fact I had been on his mind for a little over a month. "But if you give me any more crap, I'll take it back."

"Ahh, so you did mean something by it." Our gazes locked as I smiled at Theodore.

"If I did?" He asked curiously, leaning towards me slowly. "What would I get in return?"

"Who said you'd get anything in return?" I begged playfully as my eyes flickered between his own rough gaze and his full and juicy lips. Theodore ruffled his hair nervously. "Will a kiss suffice?"
"I was thinking something a little more along the lines of the privacy aspect." He suggested flirtatiously as he wrapped his arms around my waist in a tight embrace. "Something that involves our next destination but I'm saving my desert for after dinner."

Lowering his head into the crook of my neck, he started nibbling softly along my neck down towards my collarbone before leaving a trail of small kisses as he switched to the other side of my neck. I gasped. I loved the feeling of his lips against my skin. It was a sinful desire that needed to be satisfied.

"What's for dinner?" I asked, rolling my eyes playfully. "I sure hope it's mac and cheese!"

"You do realize that it is after eleven? Where the hell are we going to get Mac and Cheese at Eleven o'clock at night?" Theodore chuckled throatily.

"I was just kidding!" I giggled, tucking a strand of hair behind my ears. "Anyways, where are we off to next?"

A half an hour later we were pulling into the parking lot of a Highway Motel that sort of reminded me of a real life version of Bates Motel. The outside of the building was in bad condition; the motel was in desperate need of a paint job as its current paint was nearly nonexistent, weathered and torn in certain places. The roof looked as if it had been updated within the past decade but all in all if it served its purpose and wasn't behind some dumpster in Minneapolis, I was more than happy with that.