"Take me to get my clothes at your apartment. It's a shame if it's not used there, even though all of the brands are well-known." Britney snorted.
"Huff, alright. Hurry up. I'll be waiting downstairs right now." Dave asked Britney for the keys, and he left the room first. After Dave's leaving, Britney seemed to be typing a written message to someone.
They left the office in their respective cars. Dave drove his car first to the apartment he had not occupied for a long time. Britney followed behind with great pleasure because soon there will be a fantastic show that is a shame to miss.
With long and fast steps, Dave immediately headed for his apartment unit, which was on the top floor. Britney followed with a half run to match Dave's pace.
"Bring all your clothes! Don't leave any left. I don't want any traces of women left here." Dave said impatiently, wanting to get out of this apartment and rush back to his house, where Dian was.