One Night of Drinking

Chapter 1

Hey, is anyone free by chance?

Hey, I'm not busy, Princess, what's up?

Could you pretty please come pick me up?

Raven just walked in, we are leaving soon

"Find out why Mr. Dunham isn't picking her up like she originally thought," Owen Blackbourne called from his office.

"Got it Mr. B," Victor Morgan called back as he grabbed his keys. "Come on Raven, we need to go pick up Princess from work."

"Asshole pick up Kitten?" Raven asked confused.

"Not anymore," Victor shook his head as he opened the front door. "She asked one of us to pick her up."

(Meanwhile)

Wiilow looked up at she heard the bell ring indicating someone walked into the restaurant. She slightly smiled in relief when she saw Victor and Raven walk in then go sit in her section.

"Here you go," She smiled politely at the man as she handed him the bowl of mixed fruit then placed the plate with hamburger and fries in front of him. "Is there anything else, I can get for you?"

"This for you," He smirked as he slid the bowl of mixed fruit over to her.

She thought she heard a slightly growl but wasn't for sure. She barely smiled and pushed the bowl back over to the man. "Thank you for your offer, Sir, but no. I have already accepted a fruit cup from another Russian, see that man over there?" She turned and pointed to Raven who was watching intently with a smirk on his face when the man recognized him and paled. "He is my fiancé."

The man cleared his throat then frowned, "Where ring?"

"Not that it's any of your business but it's at the cleaners right now," She sighed. "Now, enjoy your meal, have a nice day."

"Kitten," Raven said as he walked over to her. "Everything okay? Ring ready pick up."

"I'm okay Bear," She smiled up at him. "I'm almost done then we can go pick it up."

"Da," He nodded as he kissed her temple then went to go sit back down next to Victor.

She walked to the back as another waitress walked in, "You can gladly take him, he doesn't know respect," Willow said as she pulled out her tips and started counting them.

"Oh what fun I'll have," The girl said sliding her a 10, "For your troubles."

"Thanks," Willow smiled sliding it into her pocket. "Have fun, see you tomorrow."

"No you won't," The girl called as Willow started to leave, "it's your day off!"

"Oh yeah, thanks," Willow called back laughing as she walked over to Raven and Victor. "All ready," She smiled at them while Raven intertwined their fingers.

"Come on Kitten," He smiled as he got behind her blocking the man's view as Victor held the door open for them.

She slid into the backseat and closed her eyes. "Sooo," Victor trailed off as he pulled out into the road.

"I'm sorry," She whispered, "it was the first thing that popped into my head when I saw the two of you walk in. I apologize Yevgeny."

"Nyet," Raven shook his head. "He bad Russian, I teach lesson."

"Don't bother," She shook her head, "I think just laying eyes on you scared him enough, I didn't think Russians could go that white," She giggled as she undid her long black hair and started running her fingers through it. "He looked like a white boy when you came up behind me."

"Funny Kitten," He chuckled. "He bother again tell me."

"I promise," She nodded.

"That actually what wasn't I was going to ask," Victor said smiling. "We thought Kyle would be picking you up today."

"He said he got asked to work a double," She said softly.

"Really?" Victor asked confused and she nodded.

"That his truck," Raven said when Victor stopped at a red light.

"What?" She asked opening her eyes and looked where Raven was pointed. "Oh my goddess," She whispered as Kyle emerged from a gas station with a blonde in his arms. She smiled up at him and he pinned her against his truck and began kissing her.

"I kill him," Raven said unbuckling his seat belt.

Willow opened the back door and left the car ignoring the calls from Victor and Raven. "You fucking asshole!" She shouted as she stormed over to Kyle and slapped him in the face.

"What the fuck?" The girl asked completely dumbfounded. "Who the fuck are you?"

"I WAS his girlfriend of five years!" Willow shouted as she shoved Kyle. "You son of a bitch! How could you do this to me? To us? After everything I did for you, you cheat on me!"

"Maybe if you were actually home and weren't such a frigid bitch then I wouldn't have to go look elsewhere for attention and my needs!" Kyle shouted.

Willow froze for a split second then turned to the blonde, "You can have him but apparently don't work six days a week to support his laziness and lack of ambition or else he'll cheat on you if he isn't already." She turned back to Kyle, "You will regret this."

He chuckled, "Not likely, Frigid Bitch."

She turned and slowly walked back to Victor's car. She got in and looked out the window away from everything, "Get me out of here, please," Willow whispered as tear started to slip down her face. "Don't kill him Yevgeny."

"But Kitten—" He growled.

"I said Nyet Yevgeny."