The Sitter (Completed)

Chapter Thirteen

A/N: Hey all, I just wanted to start off by saying, "I'M SO SORRY FOR CHAPTER TWELVE'S UPDATE, AND FOR IT BEING SO SHORT!" But guess what!!! I HAVE MY COMPUTER BACK AND WELL HERE WE GO!!!!!! I hope this makes up for chapter twelve :P Be sure and let me know what you think :)))) I'm dedicating this chapter to Beannerlee16, because she has been patiently waiting for me to update :P So here you go sweets...

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

(RECAP)

I lied to my husband about staying with Mary, but who's going to find out? No one! Plus, I'm one town over and nobody knows me here, so, basically I can do whatever I please, with whomever I please. Shit, I've been married  for so long now, I forgot what being free feels like, and tonight...tonight that all changes, because I'm going to have me a one night stand. I might regret it tomorrow, but as I've said before, no one will even know it ever happened.

I yell for Lance to stop. I roll down my window and look at how busy this, small, country looking club is, before telling Lance to hurry and pull around back. Being a witch has a lot of perks to it, I can change my appearance, my car and whatever else that needs to be changed. So, I take a deep breath and change into a cute, pink mini dress with matching shoes, and now... I'm ready for my playful night!

'Let's see who my boy toy is going to be!' I say aloud, before walking into this, hole in the wall club.

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Still WANDA's POV

This club is absolutely perfect! It's gorgeous inside, and full of the most handsome young men I've ever seen. This gets me all giddy inside, and now the fun begins. As I make my way through the swinging doors, after showing my ID, I find myself standing on a wooden like dance floor. To the right of me, I see tables, chairs, and a bar lined with stools. The bar maid smiled and waved me over. I smiled back, put on a smile, and prissed my way over to her.

"Hey there!" she said chipperly.

"Hey!" I said casually.

"You're new aren't you," she asked, "haven't seen you in here before, what can I get for you?"

"I'm Wanda," I said sticking my hand out, and shook hers, "and I'd like something sweet, something... well hell, what do you recommend?"

"I'm Layken," she smiled, shaking my hand, "and let's see what sort of concoction I can came up with."

With that, I watched as Layken scurries off, behind the liquor wall. I took a deep breathe and turned around. Wow, this place is really packed, and I don't even know what it's called. I tap a guy on the shoulder and ask,

"What is the name of this place?"

"Look here," he says angrily, before turning around, "if you touch me aga-!" He stops mid-sentence, jaw dropping, and stares. He evidently thought I was someone else, judging by the surprised look on his face.

"Well, excuse me!" I growled spinning around in my chair.

Layken walked up, just in time, sitting my drink down in front of me. She cocked her head to one side and asked,

"What's up Wanda? Why the shocked pissed off look?"

"Some ass hole just screamed at me, and for no reason," I answered, taking a sip of my drink, "and the jerk didn't even apologise!"

"Where's this ass?" Layken asked.

I pointed behind me, not turning around. Taking another sip from my glass, I watched Layken hastily make her way from behind the bar and come face to face with this guy. She yelled at him, pointed to me, then yelled some more. I turned back towards the bar, embarrassed by the attention I was now getting and closed my eyes. 'Maybe this was a bad idea," I thought. "Maybe I should just leave while I'm ahead," I thought again. But, then out of no where I hear,

"Hi there pretty miss, how are you doing tonight?"

I crack my left eye open, then the right, and stare at the most handsome guy in this particular bar. His eyes are a smokey grey, his hair is red, and his skin is light, but tanned. His clothes grab every inch of his muscular body, just the right way, which makes me want to attack him. His smile has me in a trance, and I'm not even aware, but something pulls me away, and this angers me.

"What do you want?" I scream.

"I was just coming to apologise ma'am," the guy said, "but never mind. I'm not sorry!"

I waved him off, and went back to being mesmerized by this sexy mystery man. He was still smiling at me, and I him, then he got up and started walking my way. My heart started to flutter, my breathing intensified, and I had to place my hand on the bar to help hold myself up. There's something about this guy, and I'm going to figure out what it is, one way or the other.

"Howdy ma'am, my name is Liam, Liam Teston," he said showing off his dazzling whites, "would you care for a little company this evening?"

"Liam," I said batting my eyes, "I'd love company. I'm new here, ya know."

""Yes, I know," Liam laughed, " 'cause if I'd a seen you in here before, I'd never forget your beautiful face."

"Oh please," I said, playfully slapping his arm, "I'm not beautiful sweetie."

"I beg to differ," he said more in a serious tone, "you are absolutely beautiful, and don't let anyone ever tell you different."

"Thank you handsome," I said in a sexy tone, "you're not bad yourself, you know."

Liam stared at me for a minute, then laughed. We talked for an hour or so before I got him really drunk. Of course, I had to act drunk myself, to get him there. But it will all be worth it in the end. Once we have our fun one night stand, this will all be over with, and no one, not even Liam, will remember this night.

I buy both Liam and I two more shots of tequila. We clink our shots together and drink them both quickly. I can tell his ready to get the exciting evening events going, just as much I am. We push our shot glasses to Layken, and make our way out the front of the club. I call Lance, telling him to come around front, and we climb into the limo.

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15 minutes later

We're both undressed, Liam is practically about to attack me, and I scream,

"Where's the condom?"

"Ah, shit," he says, "I don't have one, do you?"

"No," I reply, thinking all men should carry one, "shit, what the hell, let's just do this, I'm horny as hell!"

So, we continue on with our fast paced "love" making session. 'Liam's really good at this, and his "downstairs" area is huge!' I think to myself. It feels so good to be free, and not have to worry about anything. He feels so good inside me, and now I'm almost at my breaking point. My body stiffens, sending me over board, Liam is right behind me releasing himself inside me.

We both collapse on the couch in the Limo, and slowly start gathering our clothing to go our separate ways. He's knows this was just a one night stand, and knows never to contact or ever find me again. And to make sure I've cast a spell on him, to make him forget all of this, as I will.

I wave goodbye to Liam, and he closes the limo door.

"That was great!" I scream aloud.

Now, I just need to figure out a place to stay, until morning comes around. Hmm, I guess I'll stay in the car, but park it by Mary's house, just in case. That way, IF anyone asks, they can say at least the car, was at Mary's.

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DICK's POV

We finished our first gallons of milk, then something red caught mt eye. Something outside was putting a red glare on the window in the kitchen. I walk to the window and look outside. It looks like Wanda's limo, but what would it be doing here? Was it there this morning and I just didn't see it? Hmm. I hope every things okay. Maybe she just got too drunk and didn't want to take such a long ride home. Yeah, that sounds like Wanda, crazy woman.

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