It was loud and hot in the bar but he made his way through the other people standing in it to the bar. When he sat he told the barkeeper to bring him a bottle Jack Daniels and a glass. Today he was going to get drunk. His life was much too bad to survive it when being sober. Even the alcohol didn't make the hurt he felt less.

His girlfriend was at his apartment sleeping silently after they made love earlier. She didn't know he was here. She never knew where he went and he never told her. They are dating two month now. He doesn't even know how this happen. He never wanted a relationship with her or anyone but it just happened. Not that it was bad, he liked her and they always had fun together but e wasn't the kind of man who would stay with one woman until he died.

Although there was woman he would gladly spend the rest of his life with. He would never cheat on her would never even want to have another woman. But he could never have her. And now she had since last week this nerd boyfriend. He had blonde hair was short and dressed like a college boy. He couldn't understand what she found in him. But then he was just jealous he hated every guy who just looked at her.

He was at his fifth shot now and could slowly feel the alcohol. He was big and could handle a lot of this stuff, maybe because he drank it a lot since he met Mark Brady.

Mark Brady…another chapter in his life he wanted to erase, together with his childhood, his mothers' illness, his fathers' abuse and his brothers' cruelness. Even the last years work, since Ross came along, should be forgotten.

When he drained the sixth shot someone sat beside him and leaned against him. He turned his head to see who that someone was. The someone was a she. And a really sexy one too. She had a short jean skirt and a red top on that fitted like a second skin. Her hair was brown and long and curly. Her blue eyes looked up at him and she had a smile on her face. She was probably drunk too just like him.

"Hey handsome. I can't believe you are sitting so lonely drinking that bottle all alone."

First he thought that she was just here to get to more alcohol when he felt her hand on his upper tight sneaking up and rubbing him through his pants. He groaned and when a voice in his head reminded him of his girlfriend he put the thought away. It wasn't the first time he cheated her so why not now too?

"I just waited for the right company."

He asked after an other glass and poured an other round for her and him. Between the shots they explored with their hands a little bit more and at the end they stumbled kissing and touching out of the bar.

"Where do you live?"

"Right around the block but my girlfriend is there."

"You have a girlfriend?"

He nodded and put his finger on his lips what made her laugh. They called a cab and drove to her apartment at the other end of the city.

He woke up in an unfamiliar room. When he looked beside him he saw the woman, Rebecca was her name, snuggling up to him. Remembering last night and the things that led him to this apartment he sighed and watched out for the clock. It was 4.43 am, enough time for him to go back home take a shower and change into something different.

He was at home half an hour later. When he came out of his shower he went into his bedroom and found his girlfriend, Kelly, curled up at her side of the bed, one arm lay on his side as if she were searching for him in her sleep. He felt a little guilty but the feeling got quickly away in the next second. While he put some clothes on he heard her stir. Sitting on the bed he stroked her hair and cheek kissing her gently on her shoulder.

"Do have to go?"

"Yeah, I'm going to have a coffee and head out."

"Okay, can we have lunch together today?"

"I'd love to."

They kissed; he drank his coffee and started his car, driving to the apartment.

Don't worry, Bobby and Kelly aren't going to be together for long, there is a "little thing" under his couch just waiting to be found by her. And then Bobby and Eames can have fun.

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