He asked the bartender what I ordered and got one as well. I told him they're good and he tried it. I noticed when he was looking at me, he looked at ...e the way a man looks at a woman when he wants to fuck her. We chatted for a little bit and had a nice private table where we could chat. He was very heavy handed with his flirting. I wasn't as drunk as him and I'm not sure if he was looking for anything but it got really obvious when he said he didn't bother bringing a date and asked me where. She stood up from the desk and headed to the door, I could see her hands fiddle with the handle and could of sworn I heard it lock. She slinked back to me with her hips rocking side to side in an almost seductive manner, what was she doing?"Abby what are you..." I tried to ask her but she placed a finger across my lips and whispered a 'shhh'. "I am going to punish you for not paying attention, as long as this stays between us that is" her voice now carried a seductive tone that I'd never heard. You'd wanna be my boyfriend maybe..."What kinda question is that? Baby girl I claimed you the moment we slept together yesterday"Garet laughs as he take's an exit towards St. Charles."So...we're dating now?" Yes Sadi we're dating, now just relax and enjoy the ride".His hand rubs her thigh a little more and Sadi feels relieved and a bit more comfortable but she still had one question in the back of her head....was she a passable female? She can see a semi approaching in the distance and she has. “He was tortured. His heart failed. A warrant is out for your arrest.”“Me? Why?”“You’ve been identified by a witness as the person that abducted him.”“That’s crap! I haven’t left Paris since he visited!”“Listen, Lightfoot. I know you weren’t involved, but they have you on security cams in Brussels. Every agency has been alerted, including Interpol. The American Embassy is sending people over to arrest you and pick up Callie. There’s a real shit-storm erupting. He was America’s highest ranking.