
You say to not do it. You say not to do it in public.
But I can't help it.
((Wow, people...
And Fatal, your mule's super-scary. I dun like him. O.o))
Sami smirked, pulling off the highway and driving into another multi-level parking lot.
"Great," she replied. "Let's-"
She paused, taking out her phone and opening ********!" Sami cursed, hitting the steering wheel with her palm. "House arrest? ******** YOU!"
She slumped against the steering wheel.
"That just makes my job all the harder..." she growled. "We'll have to find some other way to make contact. Cell phones? Emails? Face-to-face? Ugh..." she shook her head. "Are they going to be separated? Or put under house arrest together? That would certainly make it easier for them. Hm..."
It's not my fault you have

.~Happy Valentine's Day~.
