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Tom's hands were around her hips as they made their way out to the parking lot.
They had finally ditched the bodyguard and Hannah seemed to be happy.
And if she wasn't happy, she was at least drunk.
"You smell good." he stated as he kissed the side of her mouth. "Not like all those other girls, with too much perfume on and hairspray choking everything." he mumbled.
"Well. I'm glad you think so." she said. "But if we're gonna walk like this, you gotta turn around and be the one going backwards – 'cause I can hardly walk in heels let alone backwards." she giggled.
"No problem." he said, swinging around and pulling her along.
"Where are we going?" she giggled as she looked up at the moon.
"My place." He stated before letting out a curse. "Oh. Crap I forgot to tell my brother I'm leaving. Hold on I'll be right back. Will you be okay?" Tom asked Hannah.
"Yeah, no problem." she said leaning over his car. "I'll wait for you here." she said, as if she were in reverence to the R8 in front of her.
In fact, she started mumbling to it sweet words of endearment.
"You like my car?" he asked.
"It's an R8" she stated, "The only way it would be better is if it were a big black shiny Escalade." She stated.
"I have one of those too." He stated.
"I know." she said.
Tom laughed before flipping her the keys and saying; "Okay, I'll be right back."
Hannah's face split into a huge smirk before she climbed into the car with a flick of her wrist.
Tom chuckled and walked back inside through the back door.