Their Trophy

Bambi

Unknown POV

"You're the guy from the red light yesterday." she stated, clearly shocked.

"Are you alright?" I ask her, looking her over for injuries. I look up at catch her staring at me, making me chuckle.

"I'm fine, thank you." she assures.

"Good. So what brings you here Bambi?"

She rolls her eyes and says, "Bambi?"

"Yes. Bambi. Are you going to answer my question?" I ask her expectantly.

"Oh. Um... today's my birthday."

"Really? How old are you?"

"Twenty-one." she says proudly. "That guy ruined my buzz. I'm going to get more drinks. Come with me?" she asked, her doe eyes looking up at me with a pleading expression.

"Alright Bambi, lets go." I put my hand on the small of her back and direct her to the bar. "Hey, Bruno." I call out.

"Yeah boss?"

"Get me a whiskey and eh... what do you want Doll?"

"Uh... I've always wanted to try a Sex on the Beach."

"Coming right up." Bruno announces.

"Boss?" I heard Sedona ask from beside me.

"Yeah. This is my club." I tell her.

"Really? Like the whole thing, or are you partners with someone?" she asks intrigued.

I let out a chuckle at her child like wonder.
"The whole thing is mine Bambi. What about you? What do you do?" I ask her like I don't already know everything about her. But she doesn't need to know that.

"Well, I'm the account manager for Nafarrio Enterprises. Well an intern, I'm also a junior in college."

That particular fun fact actually surprised the fuck outta when I was doing my research on her. She's been working/interning for my company for two fucking years and we're only know just finding her. Talk about staying under the radar.

We continue to talk about any and everything under the moon, until she excused herself to the restroom. I called my third in command.

"Boss?"

"Bring the car around back and wait for us there." I hung up without waiting for a response.

"Bruno." I call out.

"Yeah boss?"

"Give a Fuzzy Navel."

He makes the drink and hands it over to me. I take the Rohypnol out of my pocket. I take out one of the tablets, place it on the bar counter and crush it with my whiskey glass, swipe it off the counter into my hand and throw it into her drink. I stir it around to make sure it all dissolves. I put it down just as I see her coming back from the restroom.

Sedona's POV
"You're the guy from the red light yesterday."

I looked down at his face as he looked over my body for injuries. My word, this man is B-E-A-UTIFUL. 'I would definitely sit on his face.' I think to myself. I heard him chuckle. I thanked the heavens for the dark setting as I felt a blush creep up my neck. These drinks are giving me impure thoughts. After assuring this stranger that I was fine, I made up an excuse about my buzz being ruined to get him to come back to the bar with me. Only because I didn't want to go by myself.

He put his hand on the small of my back and led me to the bar.

"Bruno."

"Yeah Boss?"

"Get me a whiskey and eh... what do you want Doll?" he asks turning towards me.

"Uh... I've always wanted to try a Sex on the Beach." I reply truthfully.

"Coming right up." Bruno says.

"Boss?" I question while we wait for our drinks.

"Yeah this is my club."

"Really? Like the whole thing, or are you partners with someone?" I ask with interest.

"The whole thing is mine, Bambi." he said with a chuckle. "What about you? What do you do?"

"Well, I'm the head account manager for Nafarrio Enterprises. Well an intern, I'm also a junior in college." I answer proudly. I honestly love my job. Some people may think it's rather difficult, but I love math so I have no problem with it.

We talk for about an hour or so before I excuse myself to the restroom. The queue for the loo is the longest or I've ever witnessed and I just know I'm going to pee on myself waiting to use the toilet.
Once I finally make it to the restroom, I do my business, touch up my makeup and make my way back to the beautiful stranger. Once I'm back on the absurdly high stool, I notice that my drink is totally different from the one I had before I went to the loo.

"What's this? What happened to my other drink?" I ask with a furrowed brow.

"You probably won't believe me, but somebody literally came and just took it off the counter. So I ordered you another one." he explained.

"What? Why would anybody do that, that's disgusting." I said screwing my face up.  "Anyways, what's this one called?" I asked taking a sip.

"It's called a Fuzzy Navel."

"Mmm. This is really good." I exclaim taking another sip, making him chuckle.

We continue to talk, I had just asked him his name when I start to feel woozy. I go to try and stand up but stumble from the stool being too high. I would have hit he ground had Sir Gorgeous not been there to catch me.

"Whoa. You alright there?" He asks in concern.

I shake my head no, or at least I think I do. I can't tell what is going on right now.

"Is it hot in here to you?" I ask.

"No. Sedona, you need to sit down and tell me what's wrong with you." he demanded. How does he know my name?

"No! I need to get out of here. Something is wrong." I try to walk away again, but end up losing me footing. I barely felt it when I hit the floor.

"Sedona!" I hear someone call my name, but I can't make out who it is. Someone comes into my line of vision, but they're all blurry and black spots are starting appear. I feel myself being lifted up off of the floor. I feel like I'm flying, or floating. The last thing I hear before I totally pass out is,

"My name is Grey. Happy Birthday Bambi."

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