Well I caught up with the gang, apparently we ended up at a strip club, thank god I brought tissues for my blood spills. My wallet was full at ready. Misty grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the dark hallway and locked the door, I was ready to pass out in fear. Instead she just slipped her top off, and hugged me, then gave me a kiss. I was confused. But I did not bother speak. She sat in a chair and turned on the light. "Why are we in here?" I asked her. "To many people Mwshawwl I'm scawed of cwouds." She said in a soft little girl voice. The room was big enough to hold 5 people at best. She spun her chair backwards and feasted her head on her palms, then locked her eyes on me. And gave a sweet but light smile and a soft giggle, I was screwed, so dead...and its gonna hurt. She lifted her ass and tail the waved it around. She got off the chair then kicked it away. Then Misty decided to apparently sit on my lap. I dunno why, ryder says i complain cuz I'm lucky, I am lucky but I'm sereose about what I have to say and ask for. I could see my reflection off her silver eyes. Then..you guessed it I passed out. When I re gained my strength I quickly thought to keep my eyes shut. She was stroking her hand on my hair, trying to calm my seances. In the darkness my blue eyes provided an extream light source. Ryder knocked. "Helloooo00oo?" Misty opened the door and led him in. "What's up with Marshall?" "He thought I was going to hurt him if you catch my drift..". He laughed. I can't blame him it was kinda funny. Ryder couldent keep his eyes off Mistys phisiq. She was half naked anyways. Ryder had 3 small glasses of wine for each of us, except both of us forgot she is not a drinker. "Thanks bro." I said. Us two men felt like kings when we became best friends we still are too. Misty was purly a goddess if you disagree then your a prick. "This is like our own private bar!" I said. Ryder nodded and we clincked glasses then chutes away.
TO BE CONTINUED.....