ROLEPLAY: Runaway City 2

Cookie chuckled softly, grinning sheepishly. "I don't know, out of the city I guess," he said, he had just started driving just to get away from the house.

Quinn grinned, very awake even though it was getting darker outside. She had taken a nap in Cookie's arms before dinner and the whole mess started.

Cookie kissed her temple as he drove down the darkening highway. "Any idea where you'd like to go?" he asked.

"Somewhere with a hot tub," Quinn suggested excitedly. She hadn't been in a hot tub since she was very little, but she had always loved them.

Cookie grinned. "I think I know a place," he said, loving the look of excitement in her eyes as he took an exit off the highway.

Quinn smiled back at him and took one of his hands in hers and started playing with his fingers absently as she stared out at the now dark sky.

Cookie smiled as she began to play with his fingers, brushing her finger tips back whenever they roamed close. "Tink you'll be okay to stay up for a couple more hours?" he asked her, driving towards a town.

"Oh, I'm not tired at all," Quinn assured him, "Are you tired?" She asked. He had been running around all day, and probably worried and stressed about the others as well.

Cookie chuckled softly and shook his head. "Nope," he said, kissing her cheek as he arrived at a hotel. He knew the place, since it always had rooms that came with their own hot-tub, it might be good for Cookie and Quinn to spend the night away. He'd text Stretch or someone, just to make sure they didn't think something bad had happened to them though.

"It isn't going to be too expensive, is it?" Quinn asked worried as they got out of the car. She still felt weird using their money, but she still hadn't made much of her own to really support herself.

Cookie smiled and shook his head. "No," he told her, squeezing her hand to ease her worries. "We'll only stay for one night anyways, don't worry about the money," he told her.

Quinn sighed and let it go for now. She wanted to have a good time, not worry about money. And besides, she could alway pay them back later. "If you're sure..."

"I'm sure," Cookie said, kissing her cheek before he took her hand. "Come on, it'll just be me and you tonight," he said, smiling at her sweetly as he led her inside the hotel.

Quinn smiled, blushing a little as he lead her inside. She was excited to stay in a hotel with Cookie, it made her feel so grown up.

Cookie got them a hotel room with ease, easily making it assume that they were older than they were, if it was one thing he was always good at it was convincing others of something that could even be completely ludicrous. Taking Quinn's hand he went into the elavator with her, pushing the button to their floor before he wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her slim body softly against his chest.

Quinn giggled lightly, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Oh, hey you." She said, smiling up at him lovingly.

Cookie laughed and pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose. "Well, Bonjour ma belle," he said, splaying his hands on the small of her back.

"What does 'me belle' mean again?" Quinn asked, resting her chin on his chest so she could look up at him. She knew Cookie had probably told her what the words meant, but she forgot again..

Cookie smiled, looking down at her. "It means, my beautiful," he told her, kissing her lips before the bell dinged and he swept her out of the elavator.

Quinn giggled, jumping up on Cookie's back as he lead them to their room. She bit his neck playfully. "I think you are beautifuler." She told him, still giggling.

Cookie laughed, carrying her piggy back to his room. "Hmm, I think we'll have to see about that one," he teased, opening the door and carrying her inside. He would have Quinn all to himself with no possiblities of interuptions. He loved it.

"Oh, I've seen the way girls look at you, mister." Quinn told him, but in a playful tone even though she was being honest. "You win the beauty contest by far."

"And you don't even notice how de guys look at you," Cookie said, dropping her on the bed before pulling her into his lap. "I'll always have competition," he grinned.

"Well, I think you are just delusional." Quinn told him, straddling his lap so she could look him face to face and wrap her arms around his neck. "Which is actually quite lucky for me." She grinned.

"Au contraire, it is extremely lucky for me," he said, kissing her cheek. "Now 'ow about dat hottub?" he asked.