Woah, I thought when a green eyed brunette opened the door revealing herself in a dark red silky dress which hit her right at mid thigh. Scarlett. Carefully I slid my gaze all down her body I let it linger in certain places more than it should've. She said something but I tuned it out more focused on the filthy thoughts running through my brain. If only she kn- "Lets get on the road guys!" Commented a snowy blonde breaking me out of my haze.

I led them out to my car and got in myself. "Wow, you need to work on being a gentleman." She taunted gestering towards me and the door. "I think your perfectly capable of opening a door yourself.. Milady." I smirked. Her blonde friend laughed and she just rolled her eyes.

I'm tempted to putting her over my center console and spanking her ass raw for acting like that towards me, I dont care whos around. But I decided against it afterall shes my best friends sister and I started towards the bar.

I stayed silent the rest of the ride there only acknowledging them with a grunt when Scarlett introduced the blonde as Lorelai.

We got there within 30 minutes and Scarlett didnt get out of the car until I reluctantly opened her door for her. "Theres hope for you afterall!" She giddily smiled. I walked behind as Lorelai and Scarlett practically speed walked into the bar. Letting my mind trail off I wondered who shes so desperate to see or meet.

"Enzo, my man!" Alex said welcoming me with a smack on the back. "Thanks for picking them up." "Anytime." I said gruffly. Me and him sat down at the bar me ordering a whiskey neat, him a rum and coke. The whiskey burned going down,  well it was a bar in downtown New York. I was an hour and 3 drinks in before Alex yelled -well tried over the blaring music- "Go get a hot girl out there and get laid!" "Not my kind of thing Alex!" I shouted back. "Come on buzzkill get out there!!" I heard as he urged me out of my seat. "Fine." I grunted getting up.

As I scanned the bar for a good night I glanced over to Scarlett who had a blonde guy guiding her hips against him. As soon as I knew it I was over there taking her off him. "Don't touch her." I spat letting the anger roll off my tounge. "What are you doing Enzo?! Get off. Leave me alone." Scarlett shouted trying to wiggle out of my grasp. I leaned down to whisper to her. "Do you really want his hands on you like that?" "What do you want yours on me like that?" She whispered back trying to be seductive while she was hammered. My face turned cold as I turned back to the blonde, "Your leaving." He stood there. "Now." I added. He walked away as the final syllable left my mouth.

I leaned back in. "Tell your friend and your brother that your leaving." "No! I'm not leaving with you." I turned her chin up to look at me. "Yes, you are." I said sternly. She huffed. I let her go to tell them.

Less than 5 minutes later she found me waiting outside. "So what'd you have in mind?" She winked while saying. I could tell she was drunk so I hadn't planned on letting anyone including myself get her tonight, though i doubt she'd even remember it.

"Come on Cara." I said softly, opening her door. She stepped in and I went to get in on my side.
Then we went silent.

"Im taking you home." I stated surely breaking the silence. "What?! Why!" She slurred. "Your drunk, Scarlett." "Well I know want I want." She huffed. "And what may that be?"

"You."

I groaned. She was hard to resist but I knew she didn't know what she was talking about. I pulled away from the bar. Soon we reached her townhome and I walked her up to the door. Not expecting her to say anything I tried walking away but she grabbed my arm.

"Yes?" I questioned before she planted a sweet gentle kiss on my lips. "Thank you for making sure I got home safe."

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