The Succubus and her two Mates

15| Their First Date

Ronnie was finishing up her shift when Jon stood up and Ronnie guessed correctly that meant the men had arrived. A moment later they stepped into the club.

Sophie made a little noise and rushed forwards to greet them.

Ronnie watched in amusement as Michelle rushed over to them as well. They exchanged a few words, and she saw the disappointed look on the women's faces as they glanced back her way- the looks slowly making way to knowing amusement- accurately guessing these were the two men Ronnie had told them about. The two men untangled themselves from the two women and headed towards her. Bobby was behind the bar with her.

Ronnie noticed the looks the three gave each other. She felt a sliver of distrust from Bobby. She had a strange look on her face when she took Brand in.

"Evening," Brand greeted them.

She smiled at them. But it felt brittle to her. She felt uncharacteristically nervous now that the two men were back with her. She busied herself with putting some glasses into the dishwasher.

"I'm almost done."

She saw Brock talking in a low voice to Jon, presumably getting a debrief. Brand came around to the side of the bar, and she went to meet him.

Brand pulled her into a one armed hug. "Did you have a good day today?" She asked.

His smile was very warm as he nodded. "We hope you don't mind, we bought you something." He handed her a bag. "We want to take you out tonight... if it's not too presumptuous..."

She grabbed the bag off of him in her excitement. "Where?"

His smile stretched into a grin at her excitement, all nervousness evaporated. "Go get dressed."

When she came back out, the two men were chatting to Bobby at the end of the bar, closest to the dressing room door. The men's eyes looked her up and down appreciatively. The dress was steely blue silk that made the blue of her eyes pop, with spaghetti straps and a cowl neckline and a bare back. Its hem sat just above her knees. She had found some silver heels out the back that weren't too much to wear with it. There hadn't been a bra in the bag, and she didn't have anything that worked, so she just went without.

She had trouble settling on a hair colour. The blonde looked so good. But she still felt uneasy being around town in it. She settled on a glossy raven black, in gentle waves - the side part pinned just above her ear.

She had her bag in her hand. It didn't go with the outfit.

Brock took a step towards her and took her bag like he either also thought it didn't go or more likely, so she wouldn't be hindered in any way. It made her feel like she was being wooed by a gentleman- something she'd never experienced before. "You look amazing."

She smiled at him. "It fits perfectly."

She said farewell to Bobby, who looked at her a little wistfully. She wondered what the older woman had been talking about with her two suitors.

The two men directed her outside and to a very expensive looking car. It was black, and the windows were heavily tinted. Jon entered the front passenger seat. Brock held the door for her while Brand walked around and got in from the other side. She slid in relaxing against Brand's shoulder, holding his hands in both of hers.

Brock settled in on her other side. He rested a hand on her knee, his thumb brushing against her skin.

The moment she had seen them, her decision had been made. If they wanted her, they could have her.

~*~

The three enjoyed a private dinner together at a very fancy restaurant.