"You want your dad to invest in a strip joint. How Midtown." Rachel comments on Finn's need for this apparent strip joint at which her insisted on bring her (or her driver on bring her) to it before school.
"A burlesque club." He corrected. "I respectable place where people can be transported to another time and can feel free to let loose no judgment. Pure escape." He explained while Rachel looked at the "lovely" place. "What happens at Victrola, stays at Victrola." He whispered sort of seductively, or just he's deep voice.
"At does have franchise potential, Finn Hudson, I do believe all your years of underage boozing and womanizing have finally paid off. Truly I am proud." She told him.
"And you are my toughest critic, well second toughest." He told her.
"So, you think your father will go for it?" She asks Finn.
"It is the exact kind of innovative think upon the Hudson empire was built." Finn says holding up his father on the front page of the newspaper. "It is the perfect thing, I've been waiting for this."
"We are so late. Are you coming?" Rachel asked.
"Gotta pitch it to Chris." He insisted on staying as the girl left. "Victory party, here, tomorrow."
"I wouldn't miss it." She said while walking out of the bar.
"I'll send a car."
"Don't be nervous. He's gonna love it." She encouraged as she left the building for school.
***
Finn waited outside Victrola for Rachel and Sam. Even though his father rejected the idea and insisted that he would never invest in such a thing, didn't mean he and his friends couldn't spend the night escaping the world for just a bit.
A car pulled up and a man opened the door for Rachel to get out of the limo. Finn walked up to the door to say hello to his friends, but only noticing one. "Where's Sam?" Finn asked Rachel.
"I think we just broke up." She told him as she shut the car door and walked onto the sidewalk.
"What?" He asked shocked as he could ever be.
"I don't wanna talk about it. I just wanna escape. That's what the place is for right."
***
And so that's what they did. They watched and a drink, but mainly watched, what else would they do. Rachel all gloomily about her break-up and Finn just being distracted be the performance.
"I know you don't wanna talk about what happened but--" Finn tries to ask before of course being interrupted by Rachel.
"Relief. I feel relief." Rachel confess. "You know I got moves."
"Really?" Finn says intrigued for a little challenge. "Then why don't you get up there?" He challenges.
"No, I'm just saying I have moves." Rachel declines the challenge.
"You're ten times hotter then any of those girls." He tells her.
"I know what you're doing Hudson. You really don't think I'd go up there." Rachel says.
"I know you won't do it." Finn responds.
An offend Rachel then puts her champagne down and tells Finn, "Watch my drink." She then runs up with her little innocence. Slowly taking off her headband and throwing towards Finn. She then slowly unzips her dress to the beat of the loud song playing throughout the club. Her dress falling to the floor and she dances around moving her hips as Finn looks like his about to fall at of his seat, before he can he stands up and walk towards the stage. A man (a gay one) approaches Finn asking, "Who's that girl?"
"I have no idea."
***
The two sat in the back of Finn's limo on their way home from a wild night. "Thanks for a lovely time."
"You were...amazing up there." Finn says sleepily.
Rachel scooted closer to Finn, then gazed into his eyes until she gave up and kissed him.
"You sure?" Finn asks.
She kissed him because she was.
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a/n omg it's literally been forever um so I'm back I'm gonna update this story as soon as possible probably Friday or Saturday. I'll try my hardest if you guys want it badly be a daily thing so just tell me okay thanks bye.
