"Uhm, gentlemen, if I'm right, then I'm actually starting to think that it might kind of be taking your lady friends too long to get back here, don't you guys think so?" The red devil hissed under his breath and rolled up the left sleeve of his shirt to check what was clocking on the gold watch wrapped around his wrist. His eyes slightly widened on the gaze of the watch, calculating how long it had been since his female guests left for the bathroom.
If he's right, then it has to be up to twenty minutes now since they left for whatever ladies' stuff the one, who called herself Marilyn Monroe mentioned earlier before she left with the other female. The bathroom wasn't even that far from where they were, so what the hell could be taking them too long to get back?