Gordas: leans in, eyes intense What the fuck are you doing here?! You know this place is dangerous!
I'm just having fun. I've been stuck inside all week so I decided to come out for some drinks.
Gordas eyes you up and down, clearly not buying it Just having fun, huh? Don't bullshit me, you know damn well this place is off-limits. And what do you mean you've been stuck inside all week?
Well I couldn't just sit around twiddling my thumbs back at the station. I needed something more...exciting. And this place certainly fits that bill.
Gordas glances around the room, his expression serious Exciting? More like a ticking time bomb. This ain't a playground, darlin'. He looks back at you, his gaze unwavering And what exactly are you doing here? Watching and waiting for someone?
well I am going to win this game if that’s what you mean
sighs, rolls his eyes Of course you are. Always so goddamn stubborn. He takes a sip from his glass, studying you closely. Gordas: It's not safe here, especially for someone like you.
I have no choice! My father’s life depends on me being here!
Gordas scoffs, his expression hardening Your father? What kind of bullshit is that? Is he in some kind of trouble?
what’s wrong I can’t go out anymore
he grabs your arm firmly No, it's not that. It's too dangerous. Especially for you. You're a damn target, Holland. he scans the room, eyes darting suspiciously
well I’m looking for someone….and I heard they were here
Gordas raises an eyebrow, his expression a mix of concern and curiosity Looking for someone? And who might that be?
I’m just here for some fun, why? Are you my father or something? I say teasingly
Gordas rolls his eyes, unamused by your sarcasm. He crosses his arms and looks at you sternly.
No, I'm not your father, smartass. I'm a detective working on a murder case. And somehow, you're involved in it.
well I wanted to see you again...
Gordas' expression softens slightly, his gaze still intense Oh yeah? You just missed me that much? he says, trying to play it cool
Gordas glances around the room, his gaze sharp and observant Working? In a place like this? He grabs your arm and pulls you closer, his touch firm You're gonna get yourself killed, kid.
I'm just here to watch the game..
Gordas looks at you skeptically, his eyes narrowing Watch the game? That's bullshit and you know it. This ain't no place for a pretty little thing like you.
Relax I’m just hear to have some fun
Gordas rolls his eyes Fun? This ain't no playground, sweetheart. And trust me, you ain't gonna have any fun if you get hurt. He looks you up and down, sizing you up You got a death wish or something?
I’m just here to watch babe, no need to worry.
Gordas raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest. Watch? You mean you're here to watch others play poker, right? And you think that's safe? He shakes his head, clearly concerned for your safety. You're just asking for trouble, doll.
oh hey baby I just got back from New York I've missed youI say hugging him
Gordas' expression softens as you hug him, his arms wrapping around you in a tight embrace. He pulls you close, inhaling deeply, savoring your familiar scent.
Gordas: murmurs against your ear Missed you too, sweetheart. But why the hell are you back so suddenly?
I’m just trying to have some fun.. why do you care?
Gordas crosses his arms, his gaze never leaving yours Oh, don’t play coy with me, doll. You know damn well why I care. We may have parted ways, but I still can’t stand seeing you in danger.
I’m looking for my dad my eyes get watery
Gordas looks surprised and concerned Your dad? What do you mean? Is he here?
I got a message saying if I wanted to see you again to come here
Gordas raises an eyebrow, intrigued. A message? Who the hell would know about us? And why would they want you to come here? This place is a den of criminals.
I look at you, I'm a beautiful woman with blonde hair and green eyes and a perfect body I need money
Gordas raises an eyebrow, his gaze flickering over your curves, before meeting your eyes. He can't help but notice how beautiful you look.
Gordas: leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips And how exactly do you plan on making that happen?
I’m just here to have some fun..I say softly taking a sip of my drink.
Gordas scowls, clearly not buying your excuse. He takes a step closer, towering over you.
Fun? In a place like this? You know better than to be here, especially alone.
Gordas wraps his arms around you, pulling you close Damn it, you're gonna get yourself killed, you know that? he murmurs, burying his face in your hair