Montana's POV
I am completely done, I'm so over this.
Zeus is pissed, but since when is he not? Not that I care anymore. I'm done trying to be a perfect little Montana, I don't care anymore.
So when the next day rolls around and I still haven't spoken to him, I leave work early to get to the club and bar that Jean wanted to meet at. Of course, I take a cab so Zeus doesn't know I've left. I sit down on the barstool and text Jean that I'm here, and she's here within ten minutes.
"I'm so excited we're doing this. I've been waiting all day long!" she smiles sitting next to me as I smile. "Me too, long day," I tell her as she nods.
"I wouldn't know. But that's sad. Anything I can do to make it better?" she asks as I smile. "Get me drunk," I whisper as she smiles.
"Absolutely!" she grins, "Two gin and tonics!" she smiles asking the bartender for drinks.
If Zeus wants to hurt me without letting me orgasm, I'll hurt his perfect big ass ego.
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"Oh my god, seriously?!!" I shout at her as she laughs so hard she's leaning over the bar. She just got done telling me about Smith eating Mexican for the first time when they started dating when she was twenty. "He did, he shit his pants," she whispers as I laugh as hard as I can.
"I would have paid money to see that!" I smile as she grins. "It was so funny, what about Zeus, tell me he's opened up around you," she smiles drinking her tenth drink. I'm on number five, and I'm a little toasty at this point but I don't fucking care.
"No, he's such a dick, Jean. He's so mean to me and I thought I was staying with him for sex but last night he wouldn't even let me finish because he was mad! It's so unfair he gets his dick wet and I couldn't even orgasm because he pulled out!" I tell her as she instantly drops her smile.
"He's such an ass!" She agrees as I smile. "Such an ass. I think I'm breaking it off," I tell her as she shakes her head no.
"You know what you do right? Make him jealous." She whispers softly. "What! I couldn't do that?!" I exclaim drinking my fruity cocktail.
"Yes, you can. You don't have to sleep with someone to make him jealous. You said you left without telling him, so here's my proposal. Dance your heart out with a stranger." she whispers into my ear as I look at the dance floor.
"Go, go, go, let's go." She smiles as she stands up pulling me with her. I take my drink and purse and hide them behind the bar before taking a shot with her and running to the dance floor. We dance together, and I'm surprised she has in her as we laugh and smile.
I'm having the time of my life as we dance together laughing until she pushes me off towards the man dancing behind me. I laugh as I fall into his arms on accident and grip his shoulders.
"Hi," I whisper to him. He's dark-skinned, he's hot, and I like his smile. "Hi to you," he smiles back placing his hands on my hips. I dance with him moving my hands from my hair to my dress as he smiles dancing with me.
We dance between songs until I'm sweating. "Wanna get out of here?" he asks as I shake my head no.
"Come on," he whispers as I shake my head no again and pull away. He smiles and sighs as he leans to me and kisses me. He seals his lips over mine and forces his tongue into my mouth as I pull away. Zeus. I'm technically cheating on Zeus.
"Don't do that, I said nooo," I whisper pulling away and running off the dance floor. I run to the women's bathroom and rush to the toilet before puking up the liquor I just drank. I sigh leaning over and cleaning my mouth before I pull myself together enough to finally wash my hands. I walk out the door and to the bar where I was sitting before reaching behind it and grabbing my purse and phone.

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