There was a knock on my door and I froze.
Deandra opened the door,"Frank what do you want- are you going somewhere?"
"I'm going to Washington,"I turned my back on her and shoved some underwear in my bag before zipping it shut.

"What? Now? Are you crazy?"Deandra walked in properly and stood between me and my duffel bag. I stepped around her, grabbed my bag and walked over to my door.
"I'm going to find Lily and Claire okay?"

"Frank I thought you didn't know where your Nana lived,"Deandra followed me out and down the stairs.
"I found a picture in Mum's stuff. She's outside a bank with Nana Kat. I can at least find the town they'll be in."

"Frank thats ridiculous! I thought you had accepted that you couldn't see them!"
"So did I. Charlie and Miranda are in charge of the shifts for the next three days. Make sure one of them gets a contract for the new girl, Lisa. I'll call you guys!"I slammed the front door and before anyone could stop me I got in my car and screeched out of the driveway.

My phone started ringing straight away as I headed to the highway. I ignored it. Staring at that picture was probably a big mistake but it had prompted me to look at more photos of Mum. The one of her when her Mum and Dad had just been approved for a loan or whatever. She looked so cute. In the background it said what branch the bank was. I was heading to Odessa Lincoln.

-time lapse-

I stared up at the ceiling of this shabby hotel room. I had absolutely no idea where to start. Upon arriving in Odessa, I had found my way to the bank. It had been torn down a few years ago and rebuilt across the street. In its place was the hotel I was currently checked into. When I had walked in, the cute guy at the reception had hit on me like crazy. I had pretended not to notice.

Now that I was here, with no idea where to start and no idea where to go, I was starting to regret it. The only reason I wasn't driving back to San Diego was the picture of us when we looked really happy. I looked down at my phone and sighed. It was almost dinner time. May as well go and find food. I grabbed my keys and wallet and left my room, making sure the door was locked.

Downstairs, the cute guy was gone. In his place was a grumpy looking old woman. I pulled my sunglasses on and walked outside. Despite the sun setting, it was still boiling hot. I took my jacket off and started walking down the road in search of some place to eat.

Halfway down the street my eyes fell onto a bar and restaurant. It had okay prices and it looked nice enough so I went inside. It wasn't too busy so I found a secluded seat in the corner and looked over the menu.

"Excuse me sir,"A waitress appeared at my side with a beer.
I looked up at her, wondering what she wanted.
"Courtesy of the gentleman at the bar,"She smiled and sat down. I looked over and saw a ridiculously attractive guy smiling at me from the bar. He had dark brown hair and even from here I could see his sparkling blue eyes.
"I uh- thanks,"I smiled at him then at the waitress.

-time lapse-

"So what brings you to Odessa?"The attractive guy from the bar smiled at me.
"I'm looking for my sisters,"I smiled back, silently begging him not to go down this road. Half an hour after I had finished a caeser salad without the chicken and bacon, the guy from the bar had bought me another drink. Me, having finished my third drink by then, had invited him to come sit with me.

Now, we were both very drunk and giggling like we were best friends over nothing. I only knew his name, Castiel, and that he liked dick. We hadnt talked about much. Just told stupid jokes. He made fun of me for being from New Jersey, saying that I had that out of town look when I walked in.

"Really? Where'd you leave them?"He smirked.
I cracked up, clutching my stomach at the pains of laughing too much,"I left them at my Nana's house about eight years ago and haven't seen them since."
"And you've been looking for them all this time?"He laughed.
"No I've been-"I stopped just in time. I wasn't too drunk to know that telling him I went to prison for killing 7 people would scare him off.

"You've been what?"He asked me patiently, watching me closely. Very lightly, his knees bumped mine under the table.
"I've been working,"I amended myself,"I own a coffee shop in San Diego."
"Really? That's awesome,"He smiled even wider at me, his knees knocking mine again.

I was about to say something about needing to get back to my motel but his foot was suddenly on my crotch and all thought fled my mind. I closed my eyes and cleared my throat before looking at him,"Wanna get out of here?"
"God yes,"He grabbed his wallet and threw down two fifties before I could stop him. In a flash we were walking out and heading towards my hotel.

It took us two minutes to get inside the elevator. As soon as the doors dinged closed he was against me, his mouth moving against mine as his knee pressed between my legs. I slipped my hands underneath his shirt and moved them across his smooth hard stomach. His tongue slipped into my mouth and slowly moved his hand that wasn't in my hair down.

"Oh fuck,"I moaned into his mouth as he palmed me through my jeans. The door dinged open suddenly and caused us to jump apart violently. It was the cute receptionist. He was standing with his mouth open, staring at us with a look of pure jealousy. And he was hard.

I cleared my throat and straightened my jacket to try and break this ridiculously awkward silence. He shut his mouth and stepped into the lift silently. Castiel was standing next to me, staring at the ceiling. It occurred to me right then that all three of us were hard. I tried my best not to, my absolute utter best not to, but the alcohol was staring to really take over so I laughed. I laughed so fucking hard.

"Frank what are you laughing at?"Castiel's eyes snapped to mine. The cute receptionist, whose name tag read Max, was staring at me.
"I- we- we're all fucking hard,"I cackled. Castiel looked stricken for a second before cracking a smile. Max started giggling as well.

The next words that came out of my mouth shocked me to the bone. I knew I would regret it in the morning if Max said yes but right now, the alcohol was talking through my hard dick and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

"Come with us."
Castiel froze next to me, his eyes darting between me and Max. Max's mouth was opening and closing before he cleared his throat and said,"Fuck yes. Okay."
"Awesome,"I let out a shaky breath and grinned at Castiel who grinned back.