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I chuckle lightly before placing a gentle kiss on her rosy red lips. “I promise, I’ll bring us both back in one piece.”

Turning back around, I grab a velvet pouch from inside my suitcase and hold it up to Nikki. “Plus…I’m assuming you’ll be missing these too…”

“You tookall of them?” she squeals, making me laugh harder than I had anticipated.

“Sure did. I live up to my promises, baby.”

“You’re so mean! I thought you were joking about all of that!”

Her frustration is adorable.

“Aw, you poor thing…”

She clenches her teeth together and cross her arms over her chest in protest.

Just then, Dean walks up to us and laughs when he sees the bag I’m still holding.

“Damn, he was serious…” he says. “Didn’t we promise to give her vibrator back?”

I open the bag and search for the little metal bullet shaped vibrator, pulling it out and handing it to her. “Billy comes with me though,” I snicker.

“Mean. Just so mean,” she repeats.

“If you’re a good girl until I get back, maybe we’ll all find time to play with Billy.”

She shakes her head. “Nope. Billy is mine. Nobody gets to play with Billy…”

Hmm…maybe I should just accidentally toss Billy out the window on our way there.

I look over Nikki’s shoulder and see Jeremy and Sammi emerging from their cabin finally.

“It’s about time!” I holler.

“Maybe if we didn’t have a visitor halfway through, I would have been ready sooner…” Jeremy teases.

“Yeah… asshole.” Sammi hisses as she wraps her arm around Nikki’s shoulders.

I grin and tuck the velvet bag back into my suitcase as Jeremy tosses his bag in bedside mine. “We should get going. Maybe we’ll miss the traffic.”

“I miss you already…” she whispers into my ear.

“We won’t be gone for long, I promise.” I then turn to Dean. “Take care of our girls…”

Dean reaches out and gives me a hug and then Jeremy and I hop into the car, ready to set off on our murderous adventure.

Several hours later, we finally arrive back in the city. We avoid going near our houses and head straight for a motel.

Once we arrive, we unpack our bags from the trunk and settle in. If things go as smoothly as I plan, we won’t have a reason to pay for another night’s stay.

“Should we eat soon?” Jeremy asks before heading off to the bathroom.

“Maybe order in?” I reply, grabbing the remote off the desk and plopping myself down onto the perfectly made bed.

For a motel, it’s actually decent. You really can’t expect much for eighty nine dollars per night.

I grab the menu from the side table and read through the options. “Pizza?” I holler out, hoping he’s game, because I could go for a little pepperoni and cheese right about now.

“Fuck yeah!” he hollers back.