Club Descent.
19:00 Sunday
Ryan had wanted to get away from the stress of the constant cases. He brought himself to enter on of the most popular clubs in Miami; Club Descent. Once inside, Wolfe walked over to the bar ordering a beer from the bartender. When received, he swiveled his hair to look at the crowd dancing to "Waking Up In Vegas". He looked over the various people, but his eye caught a certain scruffy someone wearing all black. Ryan couldn't believe he was grinding another man.
Ryan continued to watch him internally dance to the music. After 15 minutes, and two beers later, Speed had realized Wolfe had been checking him out since Ryan sat down. Speed thought back and noticed the younger man had seemed to get tongue-tied whenever he was around. It was a good thing the bullet didn't kill him and was just a cover-up for the real investigation. Horatio figured he would have to "replace" Speed for the time-being. But, they liked Ryan so much, he stayed. Turns out, Stetler had set out to kill him and many others. It was wonderful to think he's residing in a prison for life. Finally, he thanked the man he was dancing with, walked over to Ryan, sat down at the vacant barstool and took a break next to a tipsy Ryan.
"Hey, Wolfe, what were you doing?"
"Well, I was checking you out." Ryan said.
He didn't really notice he just said that. After all, he was tipsy. Speed then stood up and held out his hand. Ryan silently took the offer and let Tim lead him out to the semi-crowded dance floor…..
After 30 minutes of dancing, Ryan finally got his mind back and remembered he hadn't eaten anything since breakfast. And even then, he only had cereal.
"Look, Speed. As much as I've enjoyed this and you, I'm really hungry. I skipped lunch and it's almost eight." Ryan announced.
"How about we head out to my place? I can put something together if you're interested."
"Sure. I'll follow you."
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-Tricia