Chapter 2

Alli took one final look in the mirror and was satisfied with her appearance. Her long firm legs were encased in for fitting black pants with black satin ribbons woven up the side seams of the pant legs, chunky heeled black leather ankle boots added a couple of inches to her height and a deep red corset with black roses embroided on the front was tightly bound around her chest and torso showing off her waist and chest to great advantage. Her still voluptuous figure was now more tones and muscular her arms boasting dancers strength.

Her usually riotous curls were now straightened and pulled back loosely from her face by a couple of bobby pins.

Her makeup was subtle but still dynamic, her eyes looked wide and vividly blue, her cheek bones nicely defined and her lips looked juicy and sensual. Tonight she was wearing her contact lenses so her face was unblocked.

She was every inch a sexy and confident young woman.

Numerous heads turned as she walked up to the bouncer and proudly claimed that she was on the list and flashed her new Vegas driver's licence. She sauntered up into the trendy club and surveyed the scene of drinkers, dancers, picker uppers and potential one nighters. She spotted the VIP area and headed on through. Up the back near the bar she spotted a familiar figure surrounded by some of the mindfreak crew, she snuck up behind J.D. and tugged on his dark brown ponytail. He jumped and turned around sharply to yell at his annoyer but stopped short at his grinning assailant.

He broke into an insane smile before pulling her into a tight bear hug.

"Alli Kohler! Holy shit your look freaking amazing!" he yelled

He tugged Costa over who also nearly crushed her rib cage in a tight hug. She smiled at the two men who were so close to her in height.

"So where's Houdini at then?" she asked grinning at the handsome older Sarantakos brothers.

"He's over there near the dancing area but it looks like Paris found him though"

Alli looked where Costa pointed and saw the dark eyed magician being smothered by the nonexistent breasts of the 28 yr old heiress.

The slender blond was wearing one of her many overly priced designer outfits but she looked like a store front mannequin to the Australian girl. Alli fiddled with her small silver handcuff necklace and tried to work out the most effective way of surprising her magical friend.

She slipped onto the couch next to the currently distracted illusionist, this close she saw that he still looked about 28. Nature had been very good to this man.

She reached down and snatched his hat and sunnies from the table, why he had sunnies in a night club was anyone's guess. She placed both on her head and stood on the dance floor directly in Criss's line of sight. Paris was currently perched on his lap attempting to say something intelligent…as if!

Alli smiled as Coming Undone by Korn played over the speaker system, this was her and Ash's stripper song. She pulled out some of her sexiest dance moves, which being a trained dancer was not hard to do.

Slow undulations of her hips and accentuated chest movements drew Criss's eyes away from the chattering heiress beside him to the attractive brunette in front of him now dancing in her place.

His brothers were hooting and cheering her on, she looked over the sunnies and under the hat she had nicked and beckoned him over.

His eyes raked over her appreciatively, taking in the formfitting clothes and full cleavage. There was something so familiar about her; he then noticed that she had his hat and sunnies.

"Hey you stole my sunnies…and my hat! How'd you manage that?"

She fiddled with his large ornate cross before leaning in close to his ear.

"Magic"

He noticed a couple of loose pins sticking out of her hair and as she turned around he tugged them out and her longish brown hair came loose and fanned out around her shoulders. He drew in a breath as the soft strands brushed against his hand. If her hair had been curly he would have lost it. Ever since he met Alli in Australia he had developed a thing for curly hair.

The young woman grinned suggestively before pulling her body into a full back bend giving his older brother's a wink before flicking herself back up and pulling off his hat and sunnies.

He nearly fainted at the sight of Alli's clear blue eyes, J.D. and Costa nearly pissed themselves laughing at the look on their baby brother's face.

"How's it going Chris?"

His face broke out into a large stupid grin and he pulled the younger woman close and lifted her up into a tight hug and she wound her legs around his waist. She looked down into his big brown eyes and the feelings of attraction all flooded back. She buried her head in his shoulder and held him tightly; he leaned in and inhaled the scent of her hair and her jasmine perfume.

They must have been in that position for some time because they only moved when the flash from someone's camera went off and startled them. Alli noticed that instead of supporting her body by holding on to her hips, Criss's hands were holding her ass.

She unwound her self from his body and pulled him over to a quieter lounge area where they could talk leaving behind a now bored J.D. and Costa, and a put out heiress.

Chris couldn't figure out what to ask first, he still couldn't believe this stunning young woman was the cute waitress he had met two years previous.

"When did you get here? For how long? And why?"

Alli laughed and calmed him down.

"About 5 hours ago, living here now and I got a job over at the new Hyatt resort"

"Also I wanted to see you"

He reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair out of her eyes and leaned in close, he was about to kiss her when an orange blur appeared out of no where and landed in his lap.

"Hey Criss waz up?"

A more than slightly drunken red head with extremely muscular arms and the curliest mop of red hair that Alli had ever seen was now perched between them.

The crazy redhead was now staring right at Alli's chest as he leaned over to Criss.

"Who's the hot chick with the rack?" he whispered loudly.

Alli raised an eyebrow and held out her hand.

"I'm Alli, and you must be the illegitimate lovechild of Ronald McDonald and Arnold Schwarzenegger"

She shook his head and giggled girlishly.

"No I'm Carrot Top"

She smiled and shrugged.

"What's the difference?"

Alli reached into her bag and pulled out a small digital camera.

"Smile boys"

Carrot Top swung himself around in Criss's lap and gave him a big sloppy wet kiss on the cheek.

click

Alli nearly fell over at the sight of them. Carrot top knocked back the rest of his drink gave her a peck on the cheek and staggered off in search of more booze.

Watching the mop topped comedian stagger off Alli felt strong hands grasp her hips and pull her backwards onto his lap.

Alli stared at the illusionist for a moment before placing her hands on either side of his face and pressed her lips to his in a soft sweet kiss.

She felt his arms encircle her shoulders as he pulled her close, her corset encased chest pressed flush against his muscular body. His long fingers tangling them selves in her soft hair.

When they finally came up for air he pressed his forehead against hers and breathed in her sweet scent. He kissed her earlobe and let out a long breath.

"Christ Alli I'm old enough to be your father"

Alli pulled back and wrinkled her nose at him.

"No you're not! You're only old enough to be my half brother; my dad's got another 25 years on you"

She stood up and tugged him to his feet.

"Come on Angel eyes; let's go where the real fun is"

The pair made their way out of the VIP room and down to the main dance floor where they lost them selves for three hours in amongst the dancing writing bodies.

When JD and Costa finally found them they were completely shattered, Criss was sporting Alli's handbag and had his sunnies perched upside down on his head and Alli was wearing his handcuff bling and black fedora.

Alli waved them over and smiled drunkenly.

"Heeeeeey…it's my favourite freaky darlings Tosca and Jelly Doughnut…is that what J.D, stands for or is it Jack Daniels?"

Criss staggered laughing

"Jelly Doughnut, I love it!"

Alli looked crookedly up at the older brothers and flopped sideways into Criss's lap.

"I might need some help getting home cause I didn't bring a car and I forgot how to speak American"

Costa slapped his forehead with his palm

"You guys are completely drunk aren't you?"

Alli and Criss looked at each other and started giggling uncontrollably

"Well I don't know about Criss but I'm not drunk I just have a speech impediment"

She slipped and fell on to Criss's lap again

"And a balance problem"

The two pulled the drunken pair to their feet and found directions to Alli's apartment in her purse as well as a couple of unused condoms and a picture of Alli and Criss from Church two years ago hamming it with Alli's girlfriends.

On the way to Alli's apartment Costa and J.D. chatted in the front of the car while Alli and Criss flopped on each other's shoulders. Alli pulled out one of her handcuff earrings and swapped it for one of Criss's square earrings that probably cost thousands of dollars.

When they pulled up outside of her complex Alli leaned over to give him a drunken kiss on the cheek but ended up smooching his eyeball.

"Call me tomorrow Angel boy" she slurred before almost falling sideways out of the large SUV.

J.D. helped her get into her apartment; she was borrowing the place from a family friend while she was over seas. She hugged him goodbye and passed out on her bed.

When J.D. got back in the car Criss was already snoring away in the backseat.

End Chapter 2