Queens of Night

Queens 4: We Meet Again

Addison turns around with wide eyes filled with a sudden horror. She closes her eyes and opens then again with a smirk and arms crossed. "How poetic, I think you have found yourself in the wrong line of work hun." She says with a small smile walking into her closet, closing the door behind her. Addison quickly gets dressed in a fitted short sleeves top of red and black plaid pajama bottoms. She walks over to her bed and sits down on the edge. "I was fine until a man wonders into my room late at night. It was marvelous he said things in such a poetic way,  it was absolutely dreamy." Addison replies acting all dazed and flushed. Getting a chuckle out of him she smiles. "So what brings you to the dwelling of a young lady in the middle of the night?" She asks.

"you think I should be a poet? At one of those weird poetry slam clubs? I'd wear the hat thing too."  he thought out loud for a moment.  "Honestly I'm here Checking on you. You have had my stash for a few hours and Eleanor has already sold 30 bags.  Smart girl that one.  She would be the most unsuspecting drug dealer.  The sweet little kitten...packing some dangerous heat."  he laughed at his own joke.  "I also am here to invite you to an event I have to attend.... But my boys say you are already invited.  How odd.  How did you meet sir Cristiano Bleu?"  the name almost got stuck in his throat.  He and Cristiano.... Were enemies.  For reasons he chose to keep quite.  But his sister Renee was forcing him to go to this ball.  Out of respect.  "more importantly.  Will I gain a dance from you?  It would be an honor to dance with the loveliest girl there.  Eleanor will dance with me at the drop of a hat.  Shes that nice.  She's a good friend that girl."

"I don't think I need to be checked on but that's for your concern." Addison replies "If she's so good go make her your dealer. I honestly don't care to much about it. I just wanted to race and when I race I win." She falls back on her bed and closes her eyes with and arm over them. "He asked me to cater the event that evening and since there would be no need for me after the food arrives or I got invited. I guess I could be your date,  it seems like more fun then going alone. I mean knowing Eleanor she will be to busy trying to grab his attention the whole night." She sits up and looks at him shaking her head. "I doubt I'll be the loveliest woman there,  but I will gladly dance with the most handsome man." Addison winks before laughing gently.

"Oh no, you will be.  But,  since you are already invited.  I see no reason to take you with me.  We shall meet there.  You will dance with me.  I will greet guests with you on my arm.  I will have  limo pick you up.  Oh has Eleanor been invited directly?"  he asked standing up from his seat. For a sudden moment there was a complete silence. He could here her breathing.  The sweetest sound to him.  She was alive.  And she was here.  Nothing could have satisfied him more.  He could live a thousand lives.  But he wouldn't feel like he was living if she wasn't in them.  He walked to the window and opened it. "Why in God's name would Eleanor want HIS attention? She can do so much better than a lowlife prick who only lives to break hearts with his heartless ways.  He is a ruthless ass hole who would step on a puppy to get  to the top.  I don't need Eleanor getting hurt.  She is too sweet and you better stop her while she is ahead.  Before you find yourself selling drugs because-" the wind blew across his face.  he stopped and shook off the dark feeling before it over came him and he would do something he regretted.  "goodnight my diamond. I will see you when you get this whole case of mine sold.... Maybe sooner."  he said hopping out of the window and down the side.

"She's my plus one so I guess so. " Addison tells him. She watches him rise from his set and wonder to her window. "She wasn't to be a singer, he is her way to do that. At least that's what she said. I however know of his ways, the rumors around the city about him. I tried to stop her. She stormed off saying something about if I wouldn't help her she'd do it herself." Addison explains. Seeing Grey hop out the window she rushed over and watched him leave. "Who are you really?" she whispers closing the window. Turning of the light, she's fast asleep.