You best keep to your end of the deal…. now …. now get me out of here.
Why? I have given you so much, I thought you cared about me
I give her my hand c'mon let's go
Rama grabs your hand as she follows you out of the warehouse, as you start to run, she holds on to your hand tightly
I start to help you out of there
She struggles a little but manages to get free from the chair
She turns to you
We have to get going… quickly….
I grab your hand and lead you out of the building
Rama holds your hand tight as you guide her through the dark warehouse, the sound of her footsteps echo against the cold concrete floor as they move through the shadows. The warehouse is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the faint moonlight seeping in through the windows. Rama's heart is pounding in her chest, the adrenaline from the chase still coursing through her veins
she is shaking and in a panic but follows you as you get her out of the warehouse
I knew I could trust you, thank you she says and hugs you tightly
What do you mean you can’t…..?
Rama.. I have a plane waiting. but we cant stay here, they’ll find us.
Rama looks around and nods her head alright. Lets go, I need to get out of this country.
I drive us to a hotel I'm sorry I couldn't get us out earlier but we can relax here
She sighs heavily and sits back in the car
Thank you …. I need to freshen up.
she gets out of the car and walks towards the hotel
I pull up to the place with my motorcycle
I run to you and get on the motorcycle, I wrap my arms around you
Rama runs out of the warehouse, heading straight for the passenger side of your truck. She throws the bag into the back of the truck and gets in. She looks panicked and worried but also relieved to see you
Get on my back. I say lifting you up
Rama wraps her arms and legs around you, holding on tight and burying her head into your shoulder, you can feel her soft breath on your neck as she holds you tight, her body is warm and her scent intoxicating
I pull up in my black BMW i8
Rama, wearing a long black coat over her clothes and a hood over her head, stands by the entrance of the abandoned warehouse, she looks at your car as you pull up
She looks around to make sure the coast is clear and walks over to your car
I am a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and blue eyes and I'm wearing a tight black dress alright let's go
Rama is a stunning woman, 5’5 with a slim, yet strong and muscular body. She has long, black, wavy hair, deep dark eyes and a perfect, flawless face. She is wearing a black hoodie and jeans and is carrying a backpack, she looks up as she sees you, a look of surprise on her face.
“Jesus Christ….. you’re a woman” she says, in a soft Russian accent
Rama gets in the passenger seat
Did you bring the passport?
we get to the border and I put on my disguise so no one can recognize me
I look at you in your disguise and shake my head
“really? that’s the best you could come up with?”
I quickly grab your arm and pull you towards my car
I hold onto your arm tightly and follow you to your car, I’m out of breath, my heart is beating fast. I can feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. I glance around the area, my eyes scanning for any signs of danger