I drove into Han's garage, pulling up next to the newly improved Mona Lisa. I smiled as I got out of the car; the party was in full swing. I'd been in Tokyo for about 6 months and I absolutely loved the parties. I looked around, I saw Sean talking to Neela. I thought I'd interrupt.
"What's up mister DK?" I had a smile on my face as he looked at me with a 'what the hell are you on' look. Neela was giggling next to him.
"Hey Dan, I didn't see you at the races…" He raised an eyebrow at me. I smiled; his deep Southern accent was something I wish I could have. I shrugged me shoulders, glancing around.
"I was there, that's how I knew you won." Sean shook his head and rolled his eyes, wrapping his arm around Neela's shoulders. I smiled at them and smiled even more when Twinkie walked over.
"Twink! What's up man?" I wrapped my arm around his shoulder in a one arm hug. He wrapped one arm around my waist.
"Nothin' much. Walkin' around, enjoyin' the scene." He watched two girls walk by. I rolled my eyes and chuckled. Twink then looked up at the second level of the garage before turning back to look at me and then Sean.
"What?" I looked up to see what Twink had seen. Han was standing by a supermodel, one hand on the railing, the other holding a glass of wine or champagne but that didn't stop her from rubbing her hand on Han's chest.
"Shit…" was all I heard in a deep southern accent before I started towards the stairs. Han and I have been "together" since we'd met in Los Bandelos. I'd let him occasionally flirt and I've never been possessive but today…
When I reached to top step I walked straight towards them. I moved Han off to the side slightly before pushing that girl back hard. She looked angry and shocked.
"What the hell?" was her retort as she walked up to me getting in my face. Han laid his hand on my right bicep; I simply pulled my arm away.
"Honey, don't do this. Get the hell out of my face and go find someone else to hang all over." She looked shocked before pushing me back into Han's chest. "Oh no you didn't." I could hear Twink gasp.
I pushed her harder, even in her 6 inch heels she was still standing. I swung, landing a punch on her right cheek. She stumbled into the railing.
"Touch my man again and Imma fuck you up." She glared at me before turning and walking away. I moved my bangs out of my face before letting out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I felt arms wrap around my waist from behind, a kiss placed on my exposed shoulder.
"I thought you said you weren't the possessive type." I leaned back into his chest, placing my arms over Han's.
"I'm usually not but something just…snapped." He chuckled at my reply, his breath ghosting over my shoulder before leaning forward to kiss my cheek.
"I don't know, I kinda liked that side of you. I'd like to see it more often." I chuckled before turning my head to place a chaste kiss on his lips.
"You might if you keep hanging out with them Japanese supermodels." I smirked before placing another kiss on his lips.
"I might just have to do that." He unwrapped his arms from my waist, grabbing my hand and lacing out fingers together, before walking down the stairs to Sean and Twink.
"Han, you better keep a hold of this one. She's awesome to watch when she's jealous." I rolled my eyes at Twink before leaning into Han when he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
"Shut up Twinkie." This caused Han, Neela, Sean, and Twinkie to chuckle.