A/N: Sorry for the VERY late update. An extreme case of writer's block fell down upon me. Thanks for the reviews and Spanish corrections.

"What do you mean 'You're closed'?"

The bald-headed dick face doesn't look up from his paperwork as he repeats himself. "I'm sorry, ladies. But we just closed 10 minutes ago."

I cannot believe this fucker. "Dude, it's only 3:00!"

Vega nervously intercepts me from really cursing this guy out. "What my girlfriend is really trying to say is that it'll only take a couple minutes of your time. Could you please help us?"

Wow, she's really jumping at the opportunity to call me her girlfriend. It's kinda sweet—if you tell anyone I said that, I will find you. Baldy takes a moment to consider before answering us. "Oh, I guess I could spare some time." He looks up from his paperwork. "How may I help you?"

Vega takes control of the conversation, knowing that if I talked to the guy, things would not go well. "Well, we were wondering if you remember us and our friend, Beck, coming in here last night?"

Baldy scratches his hairless head in contemplation. He snaps his fingers as he recalls something. "As a matter of fact, I do. You two were so cute and cuddly last night. If you're checking to see if Mr. Oliver payed for your rings, he already did, not too long ago."

Vega shakes her head. "We wanted to know why we bought the rings."

Baldy furrows his eyebrows. "Isn't it obvious? You bought them to—"

"BRIAN! Hurry up and lock up. I've got cats to feed."

Brian lets out a frustrated sigh. "I'm about to, Mom–I mean, boss."

I'm five seconds away from punching this guy and his mom-boss in the face. All I want to know is what happened last night and so far, I know nothing. "Listen, you little shit. Tell me why we bought those rings before I shove my—"

My sentence is cut off by a tongue in my mouth. Vega actually kissed me to shut me up, but who's complaining? God, her lips are soft.

"Ummmm, ladies. Look, I have to lock up right now but if you come back tomorrow, I'll tell you everything need to know."

Vega and I awkwardly break off our kiss. "To be continued," she mouths to me. She turns back to Brian. "Okay. We'll be back around noon."

"BRIAN! Get those ganks outta my store!"

I start to walk towards the back room where the mom-boss bitch is, hands curled into fists, when Vega drags me out of the store. She yells over her shoulder, "Bye, Brian! Have a nice day."

Ugh, she's such a goody-two-shoes. I only wanted to mess up the mom-boss' face a little bit.

...

Vega anxiously drums her fingers on her thighs. She keeps turning to me, opening her mouth, and then closing it again. It's starting to annoy me. "Vega, what?"

She turns to meet my gaze by then looks away. "It's nothing."

"No. Spit it out."

She still won't meet my gaze. Must be something serious. "It's just..I don't...Did we use a condom last night?"

That alone causes me to slam on the brakes in my car and stutter. "W-what?!"

Coincidentally, we ended up in front my house when I slammed on the brakes. Vega's face is redder than I've ever seen it before. She opens her car door and walks towards my house, eyes trained to the ground. "I mean, I know that it's highly unlikely for you to get pregnant, but still, better safe than sorry."

I contemplate this as I unlock my front door. "Uhm, I don't know. If we used one, it's probably still in my room. We'll look when we get to my room."

As if this day couldn't get any more awkward, now we have to go searching for a used condom.

...

"Toriiiiiii..."

Unfortunately(or fortunately), that search for the condom didn't last long. We kinda got...distracted. Currently, Vega's attacking my neck with those delicious lips of hers. God, she's good at this. Sadly, she stops her ministrations to look me in the eye. "Lo bueno de este día es que yo soy capaz hacer amar a tú."

Everything gets hazy when she gets like this. I have no idea what she just said but I know it was something sexy. "What?"

Her blush returns, making her look more cute-sexy and less sex goddess-sexy. "I said—"

"Gold, gold bones, bones under platinum headstones"

The ringing of my phone interrupts what she was about to say. Wait a minute. "I haven't had my phone all day. Maybe there's something on it about the party."

Vega's eyes brighten. "Well, don't just lay there. Let's find it!"