"Step on the gas Derek. We need to be as far away from here as possible before they find the body," Amara said as they drove out of the resort in Derek's BMW.
"What? You killed someone?" He said speeding up the supercar.
"Hey don't judge me. It was self-defense and besides I'm not exactly sure he landed in the shark tank."
"Shark tank? You threw someone in a shark tank? This can't be happening again."
"What do you mean again?"
"Why is it that anytime I just want to get away and have a good time with you, you end up getting into trouble?"
"I think you mean we," Amara said.
"You say?"
"We always get into trouble. Last time I was in Dubai, I came to save your ass when you were in trouble or have you forgotten so easily?"
"Oh the Iron mountain ish; well I was framed for a heist I knew nothing about so technically that wasn't me getting in trouble, that was trouble trying to get to me."