The club was packed tonight as Sabrina walked in with the two men that followed close behind. She grimaced not wanting Dante to be here but she really had no say in the matter. He pretty much would have come regardless to what she or Sam said. Her blue eyes scanned the room till she found a tired looking brunette who was sitting on a stool at the bar, nursing a martini of the sort. Heels were pulled into her lap and a face that only could read that something was either bugging her or she was so tired she would have fallen asleep right there.
Sabrina made a quick scan of Alice's clothes noting the professional look she had. The white button up collared shirt, the black mini skirt was not so professional but it was a nice touch to match the sheer panty hose. Her long brown hair was pulled up into a messy bun, some strands falling to the sides of her face. Alice's green eyes flashed up watching couples pass by hand in hand. The girl swore she wasn't going to fall in love again, yet there she seemed to want to have what the other couples had.
Sabrina looked over her shoulder seeing the boys in deep conversation. They seemed to be talking about which girls were attractive and which one would be fuck worthy to them. Rolling her blue eyes she quickly walked towards her lonely friend. Propping herself up on the stool beside her she caught Alice's eye. The corner of her lips moved slightly to show a smile.
"Hey you, you look tired." Sabrina stated the obvious her hand reaching out to touch Alice's. The smile on Alice's face started to fade lowering her eyes to her drink. There was more than just tiredness, but getting Alice to admit it was like pulling teeth.
"A little bit." Her voice was a bit hoarse but who knows how long she had this drink and had taken a sip from it. "I'm off duty now so I guess I can go home." She watched Alice turn and look out to the crowd that was dancing.
Sabrina's gaze moved back to the boys nearly freezing to catch Dante watching them. His silvery eyes falling upon Alice watching her intently like a predator watching his prey. Sabrina thought back to the house when she had been on the phone with Alice. He wasn't thinking about her at all, he was thinking about Alice. She looked towards Alice hugging her friend close for a moment. She was suppressing the deep feeling to pull her from the club and Dante.
"I'm going to the ladies room I will be right back. Don't find any tall, dark, and handsome guys while I'm gone you hear me." She joked in Alice's ear, Alice responded by nodding her head continuing to watch the people dancing. She knew one tall and pale man that she was going to keep from finding Alice.
Dante watched Sabrina embrace his Alice and he growled in his chest. She was going to be a tough one to get by but he would manage. Sabrina came towards him leaving Alice to sit there watching the crowd. His grin spreading wide for the moment half knowing that played in her mind and whom it was intended for. Looking down at the short black haired woman he arched a brow. Her face rendered that she was going to chew him out.
"Stay away from her." Sabrina snapped at him as she walked by him. This made Dante smirk but instead of arising to the challenge he shrugged his shoulders. He was half tempted to turn around and ask if that was all she got. But he had bigger fish to fry or shall we say win over. Sam would keep the little witch occupied for him. He waited till she was gone from his sight to move forward. Taking a seat a couple stools away from Alice, his head lowered to look at the oak bar counter with marble on top.
He caught the sigh coming from her and it made him ache to be closer but not just sexually. Puzzled by this he sought the reason why. Only to find out he wanted to comfort her, hold her the way he saw Sabrina did but more lovers like. She now faced her drink that sat in front of her barely touched. Clicking his tongue he just sat there brooding on what to say or do. He wanted to strangle that little witch for suppressing the night him and Alice had together. If it weren't for her he would have Alice with him back in the forest. A growl of possession emanated from him making Alice look up from her drink. Now those emeralds were watching him. Keeping him frozen on the stool, cursing himself for being caught in them so soon.
He swallowed the hard lump that had developed in the back of his throat. Almost trying to think of something to say that wouldn't scare her off or freak her out. A strand of brown locks fell into her face but she did not even blink.
"Hi." Was all he said and he was slapping himself mentally. What's wrong with you dude saying hi? Are you five years old? He thought to himself. "I know this is going to sound weird but have we met?" He quickly added satisfied more with that response than anything.
Alice went quiet, like she was thinking of something to answer his question. He saw that spark of realization hit her eyes quickly and she jumped out of her seat. Shit! He thought to himself. He moved out of his seat putting his hands up half expecting her to run. "Please let me explain." He spoke almost ready to whimper if she ran.
Her face had a stern look on it but she did not budge. Her arms folded over her chest pushing those tantalizing breasts upwards almost; her with her hips cocking out to her side. Why did she have to do that? She was tormenting him wearing that outfit and looking so sultry. Salivating in the view he was having his eyes roamed lower to see there were no shoes on her feet. Maybe this would be easy? He thought to himself with a smile.
Alice watched the man from the other night stood before her. He was offering an explanation to her about it but somehow Alice found this too good to be true. Her gaze lowered to get a look at his body since he was in a more lighted area. To her surprise he was yummier now then he was in the alley. She bit lightly on the inside of her bottom lip. Why did he have to look that good? She thought to herself bringing her eyes back up at him. A grin was placed upon his face saying that he saw her eye movements.
"Look I apologize for the other night." He started off shoving his hands into the pockets of his duster. She tilted her head to the side half expecting there to be more. This man had pretty much dragged her out of the diner the other night into an alley and started calling her name. Like he had known her from somewhere, like they were lovers or something. Alice had this off feeling though that she did know him from somewhere. Her brows narrowed when he didn't talk.
"Apologize? That's a bit mediocre don't you think buddy?" She snapped at him her fiery temper becoming known now. But even now she was suppressing some of her anger towards him. Only because he looked like he could pleasure her in ways no one could ever dream about. She halted herself right there, she was thinking about this man in bed? And now after her second meeting with him; what the hell was she on? "I mean come on you drug me from my breakfast to a dark alley. And you're apologizing for that. If I were you I'd get down on your knees and try that." She turned her head from him, extending her hand to point down to the ground.
