Tiara was shocked to see her boss sitting at the bar, and of all places, the strip club. She picked up her drink, held it up cheering him, and nudging Victoria to do the same. She looked at Victoria, and giggled "I cannot believe he's here, that's funny, what are the odds?"

Victoria smiled, and shrugged her shoulder. "I guess he's doing the same thing we're doing... enjoying a cocktail." She picked up her drink, and smiled as she held out her drink toward him. "Thank you." Seeing he showed up, had her feeling excited on the inside, and told herself to act normal. What she was feeling for him, she wasn't sure if it was lust, or if it was because someone was actually paying attention to her, and showing her, he cared about her feelings.

"Come on, let's go over to him, and say Hi." Tiara says, getting off her barstool.

They walked over to him, and sat next to him, with Victoria being the one sitting beside him. She shyly looked at him saying Hi, and the moment she looked at him, her insides began to flutter. He lifted his drink, and placed the glass at his lips, looking out the corner of his eye. "Hello." he winked. As he looked out the corner of eye, he checked to see what she was wearing, and felt himself wanting to place his face between the pillows.

While he was taking a drink, she had to look away when she saw the muscles of his arm were bigger than the sleeve of his shirt, and placed the straw in her mouth, trying to take her mind off the hotness of the man she was craving more for. With Victoria sitting next to her, she didn't want to let on that she was showing an interest in him, and looked over at Tiara, whispering "I'm sure Doctor Jekyll would like to enjoy his drink without us bugging him."

Ignoring what she said, Tiara smiled, and peeked her head over Victoria. "What are you doing out in a place like this Doctor Jones?"

"Please, call me Dalton... and I just felt like having myself a drink. After the night we had, I needed a little something to relax before finishing the office in the morning." he says, looking at her, and wishing she wouldn't address him as Doctor Jones in a place like this. "Besides, I should be asking you both the same thing." he smiled.

Victoria remained quiet, and let Tiara do the talking. She felt if she were to say anything, she would stutter as she spoke and didn't want Tiara to pick up on it. "I wanted to bring Victoria out, and have her enjoy herself for once. The last few months she's had, has been stressful for her, and after her ex showed up last night causing a scene, I felt she needed to let loose. The only reason I chose here was, I figured it would be a place we wouldn't be bothered by any men, and it would be a place least expected for us to be found by her psycho ex." she giggled.

Dalton raised an eyebrow, feeling this was the perfect chance to find out more about her, and this ex of hers claiming they're still together, and looked over at Victoria "Ah yes... tell me, what was that all about?"

"Put it this way, he's an asshole... I still can't believe she took him back after the first time she broke up with him." Tiara butted in looking at her, and saw how she was giving her the evil eye, and twisted her lips. "What? You know it's true... what's that old saying? Once a cheater, always a cheater? And... to top it all off, he's a thief with anger issues."

"Really..." he says, resting his elbow on the bar, and his chin on his fist, intrigued to hear more. Victoria sighed, and turned her head away from Tiara, wishing she would shut her mouth. "Is that true? If so, why would you take him back?"

Her shoulders raised high as she took a deep breath, and lowered her head feeling disappointed in herself. She knew if she didn't talk about it, he would pressure her more about him later, and figure she better tell her reasoning why. "He claimed he would change after the time he spent in jail... and for years it seemed like he had, until recently." She looked at her drink, and began stirring it slowly with her straw, wondering why she ever thought he would change.

"Recently? How recent did the two of you break up?" he wondered, hoping it was before the two had their first encounter.

Victoria turned her head toward Dalton, and whispered, not wanting Tiara to hear. "Before us..."

As Victoria was looking at him, Tiara nudged her, and looked at Dalton. "If I were her, I'd call the cops, and have him removed from their apartment... she broke it off with him weeks ago, and he refuses to accept she had. The biggest mistake she made was, letting him stay there after breaking it off with him."

"Will you shut up?" she says, snapping her head toward Tiara. She looked back at Dalton, and sighed "That morning you caught me sleeping in one of the rooms, was the night I broke it off with him. And since he wasn't working, I figured I would give him a month to find a job and to let him get on his feet, just so he wasn't living on the streets." she sighed "It was a big mistake... and when I told him the other day I wanted him to leave before the month was up that it wasn't working, he flipped out, and is now refusing to leave."

He turned looking for the bartender, and waved him over when he caught his eye. "Can you get us another round of drinks, please?" he asked, as he approached. "Get them whatever they would like."

"Certainly."

What I really want is, for me to be laying beneath you she thought to herself, then looked at the bartender pushing her glass toward him. "Make mine a double." she smiled, wanting to get herself drunk, and to forget about all her problems she has with Brayden. She also didn't feel like talking about him any longer, and wanted to have a little fun.

A female dancer walked up to the bar, and stood in-between Victoria, and Dalton. He was facing Victoria at the time, and quickly turned to look at the bottles of booze on the shelf behind the bar, he had no interest in checking the dancer out, and was feeling a little frustrated that she came, and stood in between them. She ordered herself a drink, then looked over at Dalton, and smiled while placing her finger in her mouth "Would you like a dance, sugar?"

"No thanks." he responded, avoiding looking at her.

Victoria was getting antsy the longer the woman stood next to him begging for him to allow her to give him a lap dance, and was holding back the best she could from wanting to shove the woman away from him, hop on his lap, and devour his mouth. She got an idea, and stood up leaning into Tiara's ear "I'll be right back." She quickly walked away, and headed into the restroom. After entering a stall, she pulled out her phone, and messaged Dalton. Meet me outside, and please don't tell Tiara.

Dalton's phone was sitting next to his drink, and noticed it lighting up. "Excuse me." he says to the dancer, and looked at his phone. Wanting to smile, he held it back, and stood up trying to avoid touching her. "I've got to make a phone call." he says, moving away from her, and over to Tiara "Don't let the bartender take my drink, I have to make a phone call."

He walked outside, and looked from side to side, looking for her. He didn't see her, and began scratching his head, wondering where she was. He started walking down to the end of the bar, and stopped when he got to the corner. The moment he stopped, he felt a hand grab at his, pulling him to the side of the building, and pressed him up against the wall.

Seeing it was her, he smirked just as she crashed her lips to his. With their lips still locked together, he turned her and pressed her against the wall, kissing her harder, and more demanding. "What do you think you're doing coming out here, and trying to take advantage me like this?... Especially since you have Tiara here with you." he asked lowly, pulling only inches away from her face.

She smiled cupping the back of his head, and pulled him in for another kiss. "I had to think of something to get you away from that dancer." she moaned while kissing him.

He pulled away, and chuckled. "Jealous, we're you?"

"No." she smiled "But, I am beginning to wonder how I can ditch Tiara."

"Why?"

She leaned into his ear, and whispered "I seemed to have not gotten enough of you earlier, and am craving for more."

He pressed his lips against hers, he too was craving her, and kissed her with passion, before hungrily moving his mouth to her neck, devouring it like a mad man. He trailed his hands down to her ass, and lifted her, pressing her hard against the wall, and slid his hand underneath her dress, moving toward her pussy. Feeling how warm it was, he groaned and using his fingers, he slid her panties to the side, and thrusted a finger into her while nibbling on her neck. "Is this what you want?" he whispered, wanting it himself.

Her breathing picked up, and tightly held on to him, not wanting his finger, but his joystick. Her heavy panting in his ear had him wanting to drop his pants right there, and to slip his cock into her moistness.

After the thrill of giving her an orgasm, he slowly turned her head to the side, nibbled on her earlobe, and spoke in a tone that had her clawing his back. "Better get back to your friend, she's been waiting an awful long time."

"I know, she's probably wondering where I am, or if I deserted her."

"Go on, I'll see you in a few..." he says, setting her down.

As she began walking away, she started thinking of excuses on why she deserted Tiara for a little while, then stopped when she heard him call her name. "I'll be about five or ten minutes; I have something that needs to go away before I step foot back into that place." he smirked. "Oh... and if you were trying to offer coming home with me... I'll think about it." he winked.

She turned back around not saying anything, she knew what he was talking about, and giggled, as for the part he said he would think about it, she was beginning to figure him out, and knew he was only teasing her. As she walked back into the club, she saw Tiara still sitting at the bar looking around, most likely looking for her, and quickly walked over to her.

"Damn... where have you been, girlfriend?" she asked as Victoria sat down. "I was beginning to think you left me here."

"Sorry, I called to see if Brayden was still at my place... sounds like he still is." she lied, knowing damn well he was still there, and the only excuse she could think of quick.

"I still say to call, and have him personally removed."

"I just might..."

Later in the night, Tiara was feeling no pain, and was ready to go home. She put her arm around Victoria, and leaned her head onto her shoulder "I don't know about you, but I think I've had a little too much to drink, and feel like I'm ready to go home."

"I'm ready to leave too." she responded, while looking over at Dalton. Without Tiara knowing, whenever she ordered herself a drink, she ordered her drink saying vodka water, hold the vodka, wanting to be sober, and for Tiara to think she was still drinking. "Is Teagan coming to get you?"

"I'm supposed to call him when we're ready."

"I can take you girls home." Dalton said "I only had the one scotch, and never touched the other drink." After what happened outside, he too wanted to be sober.

Dalton paid the bill, and helped Victoria walk Tiara to his car. Along the way to drop Tiara off, she kept asking for Dalton to pull over. "Hurry, I think I'm about to be sick." she groaned. The moment he stopped, she quickly opened the door, and hung her head out the door, letting out all her insides. "Damn, I didn't drink that much, did I?"

"Yes, you did." Victoria giggled.

Dalton finally got her home, and helped Victoria walk her to the door, handing her off to Teagan when he answered the door. "Hi Teagan." Victoria giggled, after he looked at Dalton strangely. "Our boss was kind enough to give us a ride home, and she's a little out of it."

"Thanks..." he sighed.

"Let her know I'll call her in the morning."

"I will, thanks for bringing her home."

Once they got back into Dalton's car, he started his car, and looked over at her "Where to?"

She smiled, and felt her insides dance, thinking he was going to take her to his place. She wanted him, and looked at him funny when he asked where to. "I thought I was going home with you?" she asked quietly. He backed out of the driveway, and started driving.

"Am I not?"

"I'm not so sure tonight's a good night, but I can definitely bring you home if that's what you would like to do." he says, smirking on the inside, and looking out the corner of his eye, wanting to see her reaction. "If I remember right, you live in that apartment complex by the mall, am I right?"

Her arms crossed, turned her head, and looked out the window "Yes..." she says, sighing loudly.

He turned his head quickly, and looked out the window, trying to refrain himself from laughing. The pout, the sighing, and the way she crossed her arms, he knew he got her upset, and was loving it. He continued looking forward, and kept sneaking a peek at her, wondering how he could get her next, and smirked. "You should tell me a little more about this Brayden guy... was the reason why you took him back because, he was good in bed?"

Her mouth dropped, and slowly turned her head towards him "Why the fuck would you ask me a question like that? That's fucked up!" she said angrily, wanting to slap him across the face.

He shrugged his shoulder, and tightened his lips back, knowing if he asked her that question, it would get her attention. "I'm curious... If you broke up with him for cheating, and for his sticky finger ways, one that landed him in jail for a while, why even take the loser back? So... the question I have for you is, why would you do that?"

"I don't believe this." she growled, shaking her head.

"The only reason I can come up with is, he was good in bed that you couldn't get enough of it, and that it had you taking him back."

"Asshole!" she yelled. "Hurry, and bring me home, I can't be in this car with you any longer... I can't believe I was even starting to like you."

While she was yelling at him, and not paying attention to where he was driving, he pulled into his driveway, and shut the car off. He looked at her, and smirked. "Are you done yelling at me?"

"No... you know what, you can find your-..." she started saying while turning her head, realizing he had shut the car off, and saw how he was parked outside his house.

"You were saying?" he asked, while grinning. He opened the door, got out, and walked over to her door, opening it, and reached for her hand, grinning while pulling her to him. He wrapped his arm around her, and cupped the back of her head with his other hand, and pulled her in for a kiss. "I was only messing with you, trying to get you worked up so you didn't watch where I was going."

"That was fucking mean... I can't believe you asked the question you did..." she hissed.

"If you haven't noticed, I like messing with you, and seeing you get pissed. Now I know what it takes to push your buttons." he chuckled "Which by the way, you're fucking hot when you're angry, I love it." he says, crashing his lips to hers, and picking her up. "Don't you worry my dear... I'll be giving you a night you'll never forget. And one that'll never have you thinking you need to take that loser back."

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