Ch 2: One Night Stand?

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WARNING: DRUKEN LOVE MAKING WITH AN OLDER GRUMPY MAN!!

As soon as Hank pulled into his drive way it began to rain softly. Hank and Violette both looked at each other and smirked softly. Suddenly, both doors immediately flew open, closed at the same time, and both ran to the front door. As they both ran to the front door, both were giggling and laughing like little children as the rain gently fell on them. Once they both made it to the front door, Hank couldn't help but express his amusement towards Violette, mostly because she was wearing 4inch black ankle strapped heels, and he was just shocked at the fact that she could run in them.

" Well you know what they say Lieutenant." She leans closer to him their lips inches away from eachother. "You should fear a women that could run in heels." Violette says in a playful/ seductive, tone. Not even a few seconds later they both pull away from eachother and began to laugh uncontrollably for some reason.

As they laughed Hank began to unlocked the front door to his one story home and as soon as the front door opened they were both approached by Sumo. Hanks gentle giant Saint Bernard. Violette immediately hid behind Hank for safety, she wasn't use to being around huge dogs, and when she was around them they were usually way smaller then Hanks dog.

" Don't worry, he won't attack.." Hank commented with a smile. " He's a good boy." Hank then began to pet the huge Saint Bernard.

They both walked into the house and Violette shuts the front door locking it, walking over to the couch, Sumo following them, Violette was the only one that sat down, and Hank had walked off to the kitchen. Instead of following Hank , Sumo walked over Violette, and began to sniffing her hand which made her a bit nervous. The Saint Bernard could smell the fear coming off the pretty lady, so decided to sit down, and began wagging his tail as he panted softly. Violette's nervousness was suddenly replaced with "must pet good fluffy boi doggo," Sumo of course enjoyed all of the attention Violette was giving him, and he eventually jumped onto her lap to lay on top of her.

' Heavy, but soft,' She thought to herself as she kept petting Sumo and he kept wagging his tail in excitement.

" Alright down boy." Hank commanded as he came from the kitchen work two shot glasses and two cold bottles of Black Lamb: Malt Scotch Whisky. Sumo barks softly at Hank and without being asked again he immediately got off Violette and laid down beside her on the on the floor " Sorry about the mess..." Hank says as he sat down next to Violette and she looked around. Indeed the house was messy and needed some sweeping, mopping, and many other things. But, she couldn't help but be fascinated by some things and she just wanted to explore his tiny home. " Hope you don't mind.." there was embarrassment in his voice.

" Nah I don't mind Lieutenant." Violette responded her beautiful smile once again forming on her face.

" Hank." He says softly as he handled her the shot glass full of scotch. " Just call me Hank, for tonight. None of the formality bullshit."

" Alright Hank." Violette giggled out and Hank couldn't help but blush. He even spilled some of his drink onto the floor just by listening to the girl say his name and giggle.

" So, tell me about yourself Vio..."

" Vi, just call me Vi." She stated in a gentle voice still smiling softly.

He nods his head, " Alright, tell me about yourself Vi."

" What do you want to know?"

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