'Cheeseburger in...front of a jail,' Devorah sang in her head and
took another large bite of what was left of her cheeseburger with the
works. Whereas Tess ordered a salad, she had opted for the double
cheeseburger with the large french fries. She was 'quite the eater' as
Rusty had put it. "Fries?" she asked, shoving them in his face.
They were waiting outside of a jail, waiting for Mr. Ocean to come waltzing out with a smile on his face.
Rusty glanced over at the old car Tess was waiting inside of, occasionally glancing at them over her salad. Then he looked back at Devorah. "Only if you feed them to me."
"What?" she asked, surprised by his straight-forwardness.
"Sorry, but she's watching us in the car and if we don't like a couple than she is going get suspiscious. And then we're all in trouble."
Devorah looked over at Tess, who waved at them. They both waved back and Devorah turned back to Rusty and giggled seductively. "This isn't going to be so hard..." Forcing a handful of fries into his mouth. He exclaimed something, but his words were muffled by the greasy potatoes in his mouth. "Don't talk with your mouthful, shuga-pie," she fake cooed.
'This is going to be tough act,' Rusty thought, disliking her more and more by the second. But deep down, so far that he didn't even know about it, he began warming up to her.
At the same time, Devorah becoming quite curious with his suit. Gray snake skin...hmmm...that can't be cheap. Perhaps and expensive purchase after a successful robbery? Or was it just fake? Whatever the matter, it was definitely a bit silly.
She tugged on his tie a little bit. "Is this real?" trying to appear as lovey-dovey as possible in front of Tess.
"No," Rusty said with his mouth full of cheeseburger. Just in case she was undercover, he didn't want to look too suspicious.
Dev stroked the material on his chest, and his subconscious smiled to itself. Then she leaned closer and took a good wiff. Smelled like snakeskin. "Liar, it's real alright." This was definitely bought with robbery money.
"Busted," he said after a large swallow. Devorah hadn't backed away and was looking into his eyes. "What?"
"I just realized you have really blue eyes. Your suit makes them look gray."
"What's a matter with gray?" he asked as he slowly bent down closer to her.
"Nothing, I just happen to be very attracted to blue eyes," she said softly. They leaned closer and closer together until their lips were just about to touch, when she realized what was happening. She couldn't do this, she was trying to bust this guy. So instead, she put two fingers over his mouth and whispered into his ear, "I'm going to wait in the car."
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A/n: Does anyone but me see the attempt better? See, more description. And this story is not about that crazy Nikka woman. I'd definitely say that Devorah is more of a serious bitch instead of a blabbering idiot.
Review or I shall lose my will to write about serious bitches!
They were waiting outside of a jail, waiting for Mr. Ocean to come waltzing out with a smile on his face.
Rusty glanced over at the old car Tess was waiting inside of, occasionally glancing at them over her salad. Then he looked back at Devorah. "Only if you feed them to me."
"What?" she asked, surprised by his straight-forwardness.
"Sorry, but she's watching us in the car and if we don't like a couple than she is going get suspiscious. And then we're all in trouble."
Devorah looked over at Tess, who waved at them. They both waved back and Devorah turned back to Rusty and giggled seductively. "This isn't going to be so hard..." Forcing a handful of fries into his mouth. He exclaimed something, but his words were muffled by the greasy potatoes in his mouth. "Don't talk with your mouthful, shuga-pie," she fake cooed.
'This is going to be tough act,' Rusty thought, disliking her more and more by the second. But deep down, so far that he didn't even know about it, he began warming up to her.
At the same time, Devorah becoming quite curious with his suit. Gray snake skin...hmmm...that can't be cheap. Perhaps and expensive purchase after a successful robbery? Or was it just fake? Whatever the matter, it was definitely a bit silly.
She tugged on his tie a little bit. "Is this real?" trying to appear as lovey-dovey as possible in front of Tess.
"No," Rusty said with his mouth full of cheeseburger. Just in case she was undercover, he didn't want to look too suspicious.
Dev stroked the material on his chest, and his subconscious smiled to itself. Then she leaned closer and took a good wiff. Smelled like snakeskin. "Liar, it's real alright." This was definitely bought with robbery money.
"Busted," he said after a large swallow. Devorah hadn't backed away and was looking into his eyes. "What?"
"I just realized you have really blue eyes. Your suit makes them look gray."
"What's a matter with gray?" he asked as he slowly bent down closer to her.
"Nothing, I just happen to be very attracted to blue eyes," she said softly. They leaned closer and closer together until their lips were just about to touch, when she realized what was happening. She couldn't do this, she was trying to bust this guy. So instead, she put two fingers over his mouth and whispered into his ear, "I'm going to wait in the car."
center$$$$$/center
A/n: Does anyone but me see the attempt better? See, more description. And this story is not about that crazy Nikka woman. I'd definitely say that Devorah is more of a serious bitch instead of a blabbering idiot.
Review or I shall lose my will to write about serious bitches!