Oh no. No, no, no, no, no.
This was so not happening. Again.
Why could this place not stay a crazy, out-there, completely repressed dream induced by one too many late-night Xbox marathons, lukewarm chicken taquitos and Bee examining Skinemax a little too closely? Nope, not with Sam's luck, of course- no, with her luck, she had to get a nice
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The Autobot scout raced round the corner, stumbling slightly as he lost his footing a little with the speed he was running at but he remained on his feet before stopping in front of a woman he'd never seen before.
"Can I help you?" He asked wondering who this person was and how she knew his name.
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She took a step back, not having anticipated such a quick reaction, and then let out a breath of relief, taking a step forward.
"Uh... Bee? Bee- it's..." A nervous little sound, hands twisting into the hem of her shirt. "It's me- Sam!"
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Not that Mikaela really needed looking after- she was tougher than Sam was, fortunately- but that didn't mean she couldn't worry. And if it got her mind off of just how messed up this hotel was, then all the better.
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The blond was blushing as they talked about the other woman, not wanting the brunette to know what the two of them had been up to in the hotel and on the bonnet of his vehicle mode that they had found within the multi-story car park.
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He had never thought of the female half of the human race as attractive but now that belonged to the same species it was different as he lead the way to the garage and the camero that sat inside.
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"Well, maybe it's because you're not used to the way people- humans, I mean- look at it. Mikaela's gorgeous by most standards," she informed him, half-smiling wryly and settling against the side of the car with her arms crossed. "I'm just... Sam."
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