"You know this position of ours is really sexy,"
"Shut up Marcel because I'm really tempted to blast your head this time!" Arianna glared at him for the umpteenth time. Ever since she held him, hostage, he wouldn't stop flirting with her.
"Come on, baby girl, you of all people should know that you are as good as dead if you kill me. Look at all those people...." He signaled to the soldiers all around them, watching from a distance as she wanted, "Do you think they would let even your spirit escape here if you shoot me?" Marcel was smug knowing that he was right.
But Arianna only glared at him in response, "Move it, Marcel! And don't call me pet names again, we are not close enough for that," Why was he even using endearing names on her.
The both of them were headed towards the garage but on second thought, Arianna decided against it. What if some of his men were hidden inside and waiting for the moment to jump her.
