"I'll take her, thank you." Nate said, keeping a firm hold on me which in the strange, buzzed off state I was in felt nice. However, I felt annoyed 3 seconds later, pushing his hands off me. Who did he think he was?
"I don't need your help." I declare, making a grab for Rosie's hands and missing twice. I felt dizzy.
"It's a big resort, asking around and finding a toilet may take longer than going straight to a hotel room." He looked me over. "I'm just trying to help."
I blinked up at Nate, then looked at Rosie to express my disbelief, then back at Nate. "You have a room here?"
Nate rolled his eyes in exasperation but I didn't care, I just wanted to know his ways. When he started leaving, I followed him. "Tell me your ways. Are you a drug lord or something?"
Even in my state, that felt
