Arriving in the "Windy City"

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"Love ya too Stac...I really wish you could be here with me & Jason...But you need to take care of my niece or nephew...call ya again sometime soon, bye."

Hanging up her small black cell phone Brianna continues to walk her way through the airport wearing a pair of Oh so tight blue jeans that hugged her thick thighs and ass, a black shirt that exposed the center of her chest and almost both of her..."melons", a pair of black cowboy boots & a black cowboy hat. She had started to get back into wearing such things. She hadn't embraced her Texas heritage in a while...she was slowly starting to though...it showed in the slight drawl she still had and small amounts in her chosen attires.

"*Bark* *Bark*"

Looking down at the lumbering, ugly but oh so endearing in her eyes Bulldog that she was leading through the airport on a retractable leash while carrying one suitcase and making Jason push the cart with the rest.

"Toby! quit that racket...leave them people alone...they ain't botherin' ya."

Just like that Toby quiets up. He just continues to walk towards the exit of the terminal being guided by his owner Brianna Wilson. As they near the exit of the terminal she is glad she called ahead and arranged a car for them. She treated that dog like a child...she loved the ugly yet adorable little guy. Seeing Toby's tail start to wag like there was no tomorrow Brianna giggles at his excitement of finally being outside again as they left the terminal. Turning to Jason as they near the Nissan Titan King cab pick up they had rented She asks.

"Want me to help ya' after I put him in the truck?"

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Suddenly, a wild-colored Harley-Davidson blasting Van Halen's "Poundcake" came over to Brianna.

[glow=limegreen,2,300]Wanna ride?[/glow]

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.:Jason was about to respond to Briana when this overly effeminate man. Seriously who has their hair like that anymore? Yup, thats what I thought. Stopping the cart as he makes sure it doesn't roll away, he steps up to the man's 'bike'. He pretty much overshadowed the pitiful excuse of a Man. Wearing a pair of dark jeans, a white t-shirt , his favorite sunglasses and a pair of work boots.:.

"Sir? I'm pretty sure that MY girlfriend would not lower herself to one as low as scum like you. So I would recommend to just get that little toy or yours into drive and leave now."

.:Turning away from the retarded man, he walks back towards Briana and says:.

"Just get in the car with Toby... I'll handle the bags and him..."

.:He then grabbed the cart and pulled it closer to the truck as he started to load the bed of the truck with the bags they had.:.

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:: Nodding at Jason, Brianna opens the door to the cab of the truck and picks Toby up and puts him in the truck and climbs in after him slamming the door shut behind her. That girly man was kidding himself if he thought that she was gonna go from a large stud like Essence to a little feather haired 80's glam-rock reject.

Looking into the rear-view mirror Brianna watches as Jason continues to place their bags into the bed of the truck while waiting for the idiot on the bike to take his leave. ::

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[glow=limegreen,2,300]I'm sorry.[/glow]

He then drove away.

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"Pfft, punk ass bitch..."

.:Essence just shook his head as he finished loading the bags into the truck. Pushing the cart away from the truck, one of the many workers at the airport take it back inside. He had a small smirk on his face as he walked over to the driver's side and opened the door. Stepping his massive frame into the Truck's cab. Shutting the door behind him, he starts up the truck as he turns to Bri and only smiled.:.

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:: Looking at him and smiling Brianna tries not to bust out laughing while trying to say to him. ::

"And I thought Detroit was fulla weirdos."

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"Yeah, you're tellin' me..."

.:He just smirked as he put the truck in Drive as he started there travel to the hotel where they would stay. It was hard to find a place that let dogs in, but after a little while they had found one online.:.

"I swear... either he was officially retarded or he just had a death wish..."

.:He just shook his head as they pulled out of the Airport's parking lot type area.:.

"So.. do you want to go straight to the hotel?"

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:: Thinking about it for a second Brianna caresses Toby's head and scratches him under his chin and plays with ears for a couple of seconds before responding. ::

"Yea, I really don't want to encounter another of what the hell ever that guy was...he looked like a gay Eddie Van Halen. I really hope he's not he for the same reason we are...I really do...cuz damn...He'd bore everyone to sleep."

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.:Hearing the yes, he pulls onto the main road which was the fastest route to the hotel. A smirk on his face as she spoke about him being a gay Eddie Van Halen. It was quite true which was honestly the funny part of it all. Keeping his focus on the road, he clears his throat as he begins to speak.:.

"Well... If he is, I can confidently say he won't be a threat to any one."

.:He just smirked as he took a sharp turn... fuggin street signs are hidden until its almost too late to turn in some places. Thats one thing that really confused Jason, but he would live with it like everyone else did. Turning a bit of his attention towards Briana again.:.

"So... what do ya want to do when we get to the hotel room?"[/b][/center][/color]

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Brianna just continues to play with Toby while he looks up at her with a smile in his eyes. hearing Jason's question she goes quiet for a couple of seconds trying to think up something for them to do. She had one thing in mind...but that was a given when she was with him. If you need to ask what that thing is?...Well I ain't gonna say what it is.

Looking at him She gives him a smirk and replies.

"Besides the usual? Maybe order in some pizza a couple of beers...watch a football game or two...just laze around really."

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"Sounds like a plan there...."

.:He then focused back on the road. It wouldn't be long before they reached the hotel. Then the relaxation and other 'activities' would take place... good times... But before they did any relaxing, he had to haul like ten bags filled with stuff to the room. She had so much shit it was unbelievable... but hey, you don't see him complaining about it do ya? But once all that was done... he'd be sure to get his 'payment'.:.

.-:END... Bitches:-.