All On Contract

Chapter 122 - The Married Couple

"What if they're following us?" Karla asks as she leads the way to her range rover.

"Then we get back here as soon as we can." Nick mumbles. Karla walks towards the drivers seat as I open the door to the passengers door and quickly slip in.

"Why my car?" Karla mumbles as she pushes her key in and starts the car.

"Because." Nick sighs as he sits in the back and closes the door. "They could have added mics to mine and Marshall's car." He states, making me sigh. "Keep the lights off. Marshall, sink down in your seat when we get to the gates. The guards will only tell your mangers when they see you." He adds.

"They'll probably just look in." I state. "Swap seats me." I say as I open the door. Nick quickly gets into the front seat and closes the door before he locks it as I get into the back seat.

"Get down." Nick says as he looks down at me. I lower down on the cars floor as Karla drives.

"This is fucking insane." Karla mumbles.

"You can say that again." Nick sighs. The guards stop infront the car before one of them make their way towards the window.

"Mrs King." I hear the guards say. "Where are you off too." He asks.

"Just going out to get KFC." Karla tells him.

"KFC?" He repeats. "There's a wedding going on and your going to get food from KFC?" He asks, making me curse in my head.

She's a shit liar.

"I'm a pregnant woman. I want some fried chicken." She says in an angry tone. "Now open the fucking gate so I can feed myself and the baby!" She snaps. The guard clears his throat and straightens up.

"Mr Demore?" He says.

"Good evening." Nick says as he leans foward to look out of Karla's window.

"You're going to KFC too?" He asks.

"Karla doesn't know her way around in Detroit." Nick states. "I don't want her to get lost...Espically now that she's pregnant and hungry...Very hungry. Her cravings never stop. She just never stops eating." He says.

"I see." The gaurds clears his throat. "Do you want us to follow behind you in another car?" He asks, making me freeze.

"No, we're good. Thank anyway." Nick says.

"You sure? It's crazy out there with all the paparazzi and fans." He says.

Papparazi and fans?

"We're okay, thank you." He says.

"Your choice." He sighs. "Have a nice day." He says. "Oh and Mrs King, enjoy the deep fried chicken." He adds.

"Thank you. I will." Karla says through gritted teeth.

"Open the gates!" We hear the guard yell as Karla closes the window.

"Ow! What was that for?" Nick says when Karla slaps him.

"You made me look fat." She states as we wait  for the gate to open.

"No I didn't." He says.

"You said I never stop eating!" She half yells and slaps him again.

"Ow!" Nick sighs. "Your pregnant. You do eat a lot." He says as Karla starts to drive again.

"I don't know why your wife is still with you Nick." Karla mumbles.

"Coast clear?" I ask.

"Yea-" Nick starts and quickly stops. "No." He says quickly as Karla stops her car once we're out of the car.