Pushing their Buttons (closed)

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Amber breathed heavily, her body against the counter in the bathroom. Her ears were pounding and everything was fuzzy. He had children. And he really had a wife. Holy shit, holy shit! Amber had never felt so guilty in her life.

She headed out of the restroom with her head down, knowing she couldn't hide out in there. As she arrived at the table, she noticed she was facing him in the booth behind theirs! And his wife's back was to Logan! Shit! As if it couldn't get any worse!

"Sorry, felt a little weird."

 

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Logan chuckled. "It's okay," he said. "You were pretty toasted when you got back to the room last night." He was still flipping through the attraction guide. "So you want to have an adventure, huh? Seems like all the fun stuff here, you got to be twenty-one for. Guess a couple underage kids like us are gonna have to make our own fun." (Note: Logan is 19 and Amber is 18 years old)

The guy in the booth behind them nearly spat out his coffee. "You okay honey?" the wife was saying.

"Yeah, yeah, went down the wrong pipe, that's all," the guy said.

Logan paid them no heed, still flipping through the booklet when their food arrived a few moments later. "Awesome, thanks, that looks delicious," he said.

 

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Amber giggled and ate the last spoon of her oatmeal as she watched Johnathan choke on his coffee. What a confusing sight this must be to him, considering he thought she was an escort. She leaned forward and smiled at the waiter as he set down the food.

"Could I get some hot tea, too? Thanks!" She dug in immediately, eating as daintily as always, as Logan scarfed down his food. "So, make our own fun... what does that mean?" she said, as Logan looked down at his food. She winked across the table at Johnathan, trying to calm her nerves. Messing around with Logan already seemed like a lesser crime compared to what she had done the night before.