Marcus pulled away from Tao without a word as a truck pulled up, the driver lowering the window and not getting out. "I ain't no fuckin Uber Marc. I could get arrested for this shit." The woman driving had gold and chocolate curls pulled up in a loopy half bun, bright brown eyes, brown skin and chubby cheeks with dimples. Her cherub look was in contrast to the slight anger in her voice.<br/><br/>"Yet here you are. Come running when I call. So loyal."  He tugged Taos arm and took the guitar from him and led the way to the truck. Sliding the guitar in the back seat first he held the front passenger door open for Tao, but spoke to Parker. "Get the fuck out. I'm driving."<br/><br/>"The hell?!" She fussed and complained in Spanish under her breath but did as she was told. "I will seriously bust your ass if I go to jail for this."<br/><br/>"You're driving a stolen truck and are still talkin  shit?"<br/><br/>"That's not the point. Anyway, who's princess here?" She leaned forward peeking at Tao from between the seats, expression unreadable.<br/><br/>Marcus said nothing until after both him and Tao were settled. "Tao, queen bitch Parker, Parker Tao. Happy?"<br/><br/>Parker raised a brow.  "Wait. You're a guy?" Her head snapped back to Marcus. "Since when you been gay?"<br/><br/>Marcus said nothing and put the truck in gear to leave.