The Bad Boy, The Sat Nav and Me

Chapter 21 - Tacky Tourists and Tasteless Takeout.

Chapter 21 – Tacky Tourists and Tasteless Takeout

                The night on the bed was the best that I’d slept in about three days. I didn’t waste any time in boasting to the bunch sleeping on the floor, either. I chanted all the way around the kitchen and when we were eating breakfast, just to piss them off.

My dare the night before had been completely and utterly evil; therefore, I’d kind of saw it as revenge. I had to go down to the kitchen, in nothing but my underwear and go through the fridges Obviously, it being quite a decent hotel, the security man found me and I had to explain that I’d deliberately been taking roofies and had no idea where I was. If Hunter, who followed me down to make sure I did it, didn’t step in, I think I’d of been rotting in a jail cell.

                Lee shot me a look when I stretched, putting my cereal bowl down on the counter. Everyone but Dylan and Seb were ready, both of which hadn’t even showered yet.

                “So, the Colosseum today, huh?” Alfie asked. I nodded, grabbing my bag to make sure that I had everything with me. Kenzi had already disappeared, apparently going to get us some food for the day.

                “Can’t we go somewhere interesting? Like where the gladiators were?” Lee asked. Hunter scoffed, looking at his feet, which were resting on the coffee table.

                “That’s where the gladiators were, dipshit.” Lee rolled his eyes, shaking his head.

               

                “I mean those things with the horses,” he added, giving Hunter a sour look, which was returned with a shrug.

                “That’s where the chariots were,” I droned. Lee huffed, crossing his arms over his chest.

                “You guys aren’t getting it!” Alfie chuckled, raising both of his eyebrows at his brother.

                “It’s not that we don’t get it, you’re being an idiot.”

                “You’re an idiot,” Lee retorted, clearly sour. Alfie left it alone with a breathy laugh, pushing himself to his feet.

                When he went to go and sort his wallet out, Lee decided to go with him, saying that he might be able to get some free cash. We all knew he wouldn’t, but he went along all the same. They said that they would try and find Kenzi on their travels, if the ATM machine was anywhere near the supermarket.

                I turned back to the kitchen, dumping my bowl in the soapy water. Hunter got up, his footsteps echoing until he was standing behind me. His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back against him.

                “Want to foil the colosseum?” he asked, pressing a soft kiss against my neck. My skin and blood were set alight within seconds and I leaned back against him, enjoying the feeling of every inch of his body against me.