Bex head spun from watching Felina dodge the car to mimicking Red by flipping the driver of the BMW the bird. Her grip on the bike relaxed, regardless of how she felt over "her" bike, she trusted both Ref and Fel and their driving skills.<br/><br/>As they pulled into the motel, Bex' adrenaline was still pumping, she wanted more. Watching Red walk into the motel, followed by Fel, she didn't want the buzz to end. Reluctantly she got off the bike and followed the ladies in. Fel in the middle of pulling her tee off.<br/><br/>"Now that's a welcoming site." Bex purred as she sidled in behind Fel, her hand roaming over her taut stomach and she placed her lips upon her neck. Turning to Red, she smiled.<br/><br/>"Baby, what now? We sit, eat, wash today off and think of a new fucking plan. It's the only thing we can do. Failing that we blow the rest of our cash on drink and lose ourselves for several days." Bex didn't care how her statement same across, humour or equally as bad tempered she needed to do something to keep the adrenaline pumping.<br/><br/>Slumping into a wicker chair in the corner of the room, she looked at both the girls, her fingertips toying with the hem on her skirt.<br/><br/>"It could have been worse." She rolled her eyes and looked around the room for a mini-fridge for some liquor.